Luyện nghe bài hát Poema (Poem)

When I joined da business of a
I started to my life was nothing but pitiful
I wanted to kill myself my dad's gun
but i started to think to myself, "Do I really give a Fuck?"
"Is live worth living?, Ive been nothing but bad luck"
All this time, it's been nothing but
Niggaz talking 'bout they suffered, nigga, you havent like me
I've been in da streets, but nigga, i smoking weed,
but yall shouldnt your education, take a book and read,
You cant what i felt all my life
when my cousins died you i got to say goodbye
It was too late, their already in hell
with the stuff they did, you know they made it there
with the devil but im not gonna end them
cause I'ma help my people while my is fully wet
we all feel as our blood is coming down in red
and i can barely cause im sad that my brothers dead
they live like my but people hatting us
cause we come Mexico, who should we trust,
should we Houston, let's give it a chance,
but this country only needs us to win the war and up cans,
they use us to them but where's our respect,
the homeless hobo is more while we're treated like pests,
if they try to jump me they did to that asian boy,
mayn these will get chopped cause puro soy,
they'll be like, "Nigga, is that boy Luis?"
Bitch!, Its El Rey Rios, you who it is.