Luyện nghe bài hát Poema (Poem)

When I joined da of a criminal
I started to realize my life was nothing but
I wanted to kill myself my dad's gun
but then i started to think to myself, "Do I really a Fuck?"
"Is worth living?, Ive been having nothing but bad luck"
All this time, it's been but suffering
Niggaz talking they suffered, nigga, you havent lived like me
been in da streets, but nigga, i aint smoking weed,
but shouldnt waste your education, take a book and read,
You cant feel what i all my life
when my cousins died you i got to say goodbye
It was too late, their down in hell
with the stuff they did, you know made it down there
with the devil but im not gonna end like
cause I'ma help my people while my is fully wet
we all pain as our blood is coming down in red
and i can barely breath cause im sad my brothers dead
they live my raza but people hatting us
cause we from Mexico, who should we trust,
we trust Houston, let's give it a chance,
but country only needs us to win the war and pick up cans,
they use us to support them but our respect,
the homeless hobo is getting more we're treated 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.