Luyện nghe bài hát Pictures On My Wall

(Intro)
I can't breath in this space that's filled with sound
call a spade, a spade in this town
Dug a that I can't get out
I figure, I can't figure it out, out, out

(Verse 1 XV)
It was a pin up, the magazines print up
That made me pick that pen up, that kept a chin up
That turned losers to winner, in that we would give up
Couldn't die down the expectations thought we'd live up
It was everything, most hate it
Niggas with dreams, wearing bling, screaming they made it
New York rapper said 'son', West Coast niggas 'cuz',
dude said 'fam', Damn no wonder I related
Related to my grandmother that me comics
To be honest, it ain't bother her as much as
Drama expected, like the of Obama
Kept me in my room, hiding out Osama, Step father didn't dig it,
They were shoveling dreams to an underage whose real father couldn't visit
So I put on those and just listened
As the murals on my wall to kingdom from a prison
I them singing

(Chorus)
Keep your head up
Keep deep in the ground
away the love that I found,
It's a world I can't get out
I can't it, I can't figure it out

(Hanging on my wall)
(Hanging on my wall)
(Hanging on my wall)

on my mind (Hanging Pictures on my wall)
I figure it out (Hanging Pictures on my wall)
on mind (Hanging Pictures on my wall)
I can't it out (Hanging Pictures on my wall)

(Verse 2 XV)
I know it's to think my pictures talked
And we created a rocket, I got in and off
Well maybe the was kind of gone
And the was kind of wrong
So all I is these song and posters up on my wall
Sometimes I them to school to feel cool
bring the CD, the case was a jewel
And I refused to money, I'm saving green in my room
You in and think it was FernGully
And beef wasn't allowed, Pac was next to Biggie, and Dre was next
The was profound,
I turned the music and put on my own recital
In a full of my idols, made me less suicidal
Traded sharpening for urban marketing
Lawyer, doctor, went from scholaring,
White collar from Police collarin', mom and pops
But I just tune it out, the tune is loud as I and says

(Chorus)
Keep your head up
Keep deep in the ground
Hide away the that I found,
a world that I can't get out
I can't figure it, I can't it out

(Hanging on my wall)
(Hanging on my wall)
(Hanging on my wall)

Always on my (Hanging Pictures on my wall)
I figure it out (Hanging Pictures on my wall)
Always on (Hanging Pictures on my wall)
I figure it out (Hanging Pictures on my wall)

(Verse 3 XV)
Knocks on my door came from the same fist that just knocked me to the
Punched me in the and then clocked me in the jaw
'Whats wrong with Dad! I haven't done a thing in school that was bad!'
His ass doesn't care, trying to fight back but it doesn't
Why my mom let this come in here
She begins to come to tears, I'm 'it's all your fault!'
He what's this bullshit up on your wall
As I look up at the ceiling, too weak to
With these poses of mere that singing like gods
Trying to up to my feet and just even the odds
But he just knocks me back down and at my mom
He starts a bond between me and these pictures
He says 'look at these niggas, what are they? figures?'
Now it's hard to ignore all I live for is now balled up on the floor
And its

(Outro)
on my mind (Hanging Pictures on my wall)
I can't figure it out (Hanging on my wall)
Always on (Hanging Pictures on my wall)
I can't it out (Hanging Pictures on my wall)

I can't breathe in this space filled with your sound
Can't call a spade, a spade in this
Dug a hole I can't get out
I can't figure, I can't figure out, out, out