Luyện nghe bài hát Promised Land

Sometimes I
Man, how long is it be for my people to come out
Man we strugglin', it's hard
But tomorrow's better yesterday

I was in the slums, struggled from day one
Ray vision, blinded by the light from the sun
No navigation, no sense of direction, complexion
Made it to live, dad how you fathered your kids?

on the highway of life, left us out to die
Left us out to dry, I'm here, my mother's cries
Nigga, no figures make harder niggaz through the years
Went to war with niggaz from I saw in the picture

Now your son is bigger, 13 but just you
Moms said I would up and be just like you
From what you did to my she disliked you
Sixteen, eleventh grade, look at me, like you

Gunnin' for riches, runnin', hoppin' fences
corners to Arizona, how I earn my digits
And I'm far from finished, gamin' 'til my diminish
Why pray for the when mines just beginnin'

son by our mother, no brothers, only sisters by this one
Every time I kissed one I missed one, let me
Eight years before the game, everything with pain
Watch the fate of my family slain, never see good times again

Cursed with by a nigga with no shame
My father, that have the same name as his
My grandfather wouldn't believe, he pulled up our tree
I can see him rollin' in his coffin

I'm left with often, thoughts of how you molest your daughter
They say that's ten times worse than
Man you oughta, be in a grave
But it wasn't my call, so instead you sat in a

High-powered, and fifty pound
coward, woulda been dead in an hour
Heard you was scared to a shower, scared of the yard
end is near, you shoulda been scared of God, motherfucker

All my niggaz
I stay a ahead of the rest of y'all
Why I gotta a vest for y'all
Though I made it dog, I still stress for

how my folks think rap money stretch so far
Pray to God my niggaz, see through all the and the cars
I'm tryin' to invest in ours, gimme a couple of years dog
turn your tears stress and your scars

Into lawn chairs and green in your yard
I'm tryin' to watch my kids yours
Not have to get 'em for school and strap a vest on 'em all
I know it get hard

Keep head up mami, reach for the stars
Havin' a child is like a from God
You just gotta work hard, let your youngest star strip in that bar
I feel pain, this shit is rippin' my heart

But and when do we start, listen to the voice in back of my mind
reach all my women so I attack it in rhyme
I know you're feelin', I'm wipin' ya tears ma, it could happen in time
For now I take your tear sufferin', imagine it mine