Luyện nghe bài hát Purple

it, uhh
it up, uhh

The whole city is mine, Don
I like the way P. Diddy did Shyne with different lawyers
Why it's mentioned in my rhymes? just 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 it's like the habitat of
Matter of fact, it's harder than can imagine
of my packed in correctional facilities

Half of them on, mack strong, couple of
May the ghost leave a body, now they the block
Where they used to at, somebody's takin' they place
A younger man perhaps, hand slaps, can't that
walk, same talk, I wonder can that be possible
A dies, another step inside his shoes
And they will hurt you, low with a bottle
I'm blowin' circles, my state of purple

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

Y'all wanna deal with drama
Talk about who got things, y'all to his momma
Everything you to is underworld related
You sell your man out, not even your girl is
You don't trust a soul, hold up, you soldiers
To pull and always look behind the shoulder
Think of how many dudes died tryin' to be down you
under six feet of ground but you

Still standin', still roamin' through the streets, that's
You a survivor, knowin' all the is ill
You got a bunch of thugs even now that's ready
Trustin' your judgment, quick to put it down, they
The hood love you but behind your back they for the day
A hit your heart and ambulances take you
That ain't love it's hate, of all the mothers at wakes

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

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

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

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

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