Luyện nghe bài hát Poema (Poem)

When I joined da of a criminal
I started to realize my life was nothing but
I to kill myself 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, been nothing but suffering
Niggaz talking 'bout they suffered, nigga, you havent lived me
been in da streets, but nigga, i aint smoking weed,
but shouldnt waste your education, take a book and read,
You cant what i felt all my life
my cousins died you think i got to say goodbye
It was too late, their already in hell
with the stuff they did, you know they made it down
with the but im not gonna end like them
cause I'ma help my people while my back is wet
we all feel pain as our is coming down in red
and i can barely breath cause im sad that my brothers
live like my raza but people hatting us
cause we come from Mexico, who we trust,
should we trust Houston, let's it a chance,
but this country only us to win the war and pick up cans,
use us to support them but where's our respect,
the hobo is getting more while we're treated like pests,
if they try to jump me like did to that asian boy,
mayn niggaz will get chopped cause puro soy,
they'll be like, "Nigga, where is boy Luis?"
Bitch!, Its El Rey Rios, you who it is.