Luyện nghe bài hát Presha

This out to all my young brothers and sisters
Hold ya head, things ain't always what seem

I'm to give you a dose of reality
Real

{Jeru The

Nowaways, records are and superstars are made

Still mothers in the ghetto, dont get payed
As a result, bullets are sprayed and sons are laid
no myth, in ghetto life, if you don't fight you fade
Surviving in the streets, not a for ordinary men
Growing up in the hood, black and supahuman
Caught up in the of blocks and cops run your block

Intercourse witches and hunted by warlocks
For props, pop, another brother drops
He knew his pops,
now his little seed will know his pops
Tunnel vision like a

I give you x-ray with these supahuman eyedrops
My niggas in the ghetto, give it you got
'cause until we reach the top, can't and won't stop

Chorus 2X:

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{Jeru The
Journalists write articles 'cause they can't rhymes
Ever since I was a youth I dealt in
Now I'm trying to the youth, to preserve what's left
There's a fork in the road, choose or death
There's too much stress, too many for your vest
Temptress, ya best, exotic strains of syphillis
The rest, rest in the Earth, only the progress
It's you who I see commercial success
Warning, this shit is real, this is not a

And what I worth more than a Lexus
it like baby food, still hard to digest
Long ass niggas is mental slaves, I protest

Chorus 2X

{Jeru The
Baby in the crib, and dad got no for food
So he do he got to do
Keep it real, I don't playa ya

God my nature,
sent at this time to the structure
We should all live wise kings,

now sing praise to the
The blazed double X, concelead a box cutter
Brothers should be teaching, not murdering one
Word, to the mother land, the other man
Lord of the jungle, and Tarzan was a black man
Swingin on vibin, been balancin the eco system
And since no more niggas in the ghetto, here I am

Chorus 4X

(you got to deal of hand over)

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