Luyện nghe bài hát Presha

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

I'm about to you a dose of reality
deal

{Jeru The

Nowaways, are played and superstars are made

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

Intercourse with witches and hunted by
For props, boos-hoot pop, another drops
He knew his pops,
now his little seed will barely know his
Tunnel vision a cyclops

I give you x-ray with these supahuman eyedrops
My niggas in the ghetto, 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
over
The presha, the the the

{Jeru The
Journalists write articles 'cause they write rhymes
Ever I was a youth I dealt in crime
Now I'm trying to reach the youth, to preserve left
There's a fork in the road, choose life or
There's too much stress, too bullets for your vest
Temptress, suck ya best, exotic strains of
The rest, in the Earth, only 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 more a Lexus
it like baby food, still hard to digest
Long ass niggas is slaves, I gotta protest

Chorus 2X

{Jeru The
Baby in the crib, and dad got no loot for
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 praise to the gutter
The blazed double X, concelead a box cutter
Brothers be teaching, not murdering one another
Word, to the mother land, the other man
Lord of the concrete jungle, and was a black man
Swingin on vines vibin, been the eco system
And since there's no more in the ghetto, here I am

Chorus 4X

(you got to deal of hand over)

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