Luyện nghe bài hát Poema (Poem)

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