Luyện nghe bài hát Promised Land

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

I was born in the slums, from day one
Ray vision, blinded by the light from the sun
No navigation, no sense of direction, complexion
Made it hard to live, dad how you fathered 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 father figures harder niggaz through the years
Went to war with from what I saw in the picture

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

Gunnin' for riches, runnin', hoppin' project
Street corners to Arizona, how I my digits
And I'm far from finished, gamin' 'til my coffee
Why pray for the afterlife when mines beginnin'

Only son by our mother, no brothers, only sisters by one
time I kissed one I missed one, let me explain
Eight years before the game, everything came with
Watch the fate of my family slain, would see good times again

Cursed with by a nigga with no shame
My father, that the same name as his father
My grandfather believe, he pulled up our family tree
I can see him rollin' in his coffin

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

High-powered, two-hundred and fifty
Six-five coward, woulda dead in an hour
you was scared to take a shower, scared of the yard
Your end is near, you been scared of God, motherfucker

All my listen
I stay a ahead of the rest of y'all
Why I gotta keep a for y'all
Though I it dog, I still stress for y'all?

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 what's ours, a couple of years dog
I'll turn your tears stress and scars

Into lawn and green grass in your yard
I'm tryin' to my kids wrestlin' yours
Not have to get 'em ready for and strap a vest on 'em all
I sometimes it get hard

Keep your head up mami, reach for the
a child is like a blessing from God
You gotta work hard, can't let your youngest star strip in that bar
I feel pain, this shit is rippin' my heart

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