Luyện nghe bài hát Presha

This goes out to all my brothers and sisters
Hold ya head, things always what they seem

I'm about to give you a dose of
Real

The Damaja

Nowaways, are played and superstars are made

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

Intercourse with witches and by warlocks
For props, pop, another brother drops
He barely his pops,
now his little seed barely know his pops
Tunnel vision a cyclops

I give you vision with these supahuman eyedrops
My in the ghetto, give it everything you got
'cause until we the top, can't stop and won't stop

Chorus 2X:

Can you
The presha, the the the
Hand
The presha, the the the

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

And what I express worth than a Lexus
Serve it like baby food, hard to digest
ass niggas is mental slaves, I gotta protest

Chorus 2X

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

God my nature,
at this time to stabilize the structure
We all live like wise kings,

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

Chorus 4X

(you got to with*instead of hand over)

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