Luyện nghe bài hát Purple

it, uhh
it up, uhh

The city is mine, prettiest Don
I like the way P. Diddy did Shyne with different lawyers
Why it's mentioned in my rhymes? It's an intro
Hate it or love it, like it bump it or it
Writing, the stomach spell God son
Life is like a jungle black like the habitat of Tarzan
Matter of fact, it's than most can imagine
Most of my in correctional facilities

Half of them on, mack strong, couple of
May the ghost leave a body, now they hauntin' the
Where they used to stand at, somebody's takin' they
A younger man perhaps, hand slaps, understand that
Same walk, same talk, I wonder can that be
A thug dies, step inside his shoes
And they will hurt you, layin' low a bottle
I'm blowin' circles, my of mind purple

Light it, it, uhh
light it, light it, uhh

Y'all just wanna deal with
about who got things, y'all ready to his momma
Everything you to is underworld related
You sell your man out, not even your is sacred
You don't trust a soul, up, you moldin' soldiers
To pull quick and always behind the shoulder
of how many dudes died tryin' to be down with you
Everybody's under six of ground but you

Still standin', still roamin' through the streets, that's
You a survivor, all the beef is ill
You got a bunch of witchu even now that's ready
Trustin' your judgment, quick to put it down, they
The hood love you but behind your back pray for the day
A hit your and ambulances take you away
That love it's hate, think of all the mothers at wakes

Whose sons you've, and you ain't got a cut on your
Unmarked police cars roam the streets hard, the is God
Somebody tell these shorties for the stars
Instead they tell 'em how to reach through the bars, a mirror
Lookin' down a in jail, makin' weapons to
We smoke three pour more Henny
He sighs with eyes that a war too many
Cold-blooded murderers,
Hood to hood, blowin' smoke, of mind is purple

Light it up, light it up, it up, uhh
it up, light it up, light it up, uhh
Uhh, uhh, uhh, light it, it, uhh

These youngsters, always get into trouble
Reactin' thinkin', they easily irritated
And premeditated, it's a fact that we
When we should be climbin', in a nutshell, just jail
Sales, liquor and diamonds
Instead of movin' forward, to blow up so the science?
People shoutin', police the crowd

And on the ground's a young soldier, meat hangin' out him
Am I hallucinatin' off the
Or did I just see a another face in
It's a ugly nation, cops circle the with mug shots
Photograph of, suspect faces
It's usually, two or three who
But if they lock the wrong ones up, someone'll snitch
A divide and strategy, they aren't fair

I dig in my bag of that's covered orange hair
This Color Purple'll Whoopi give me the
Or Sealy Oprah and Glover gots to feel me
This is how I escape the madness, too of anything'll hurt you
So, my state of all purple