Luyện nghe bài hát Purple

it, uhh
it up, uhh

The whole is mine, prettiest Don
I don't like the way P. Diddy did Shyne different lawyers
Why it's mentioned in my rhymes? It's an intro
Hate it or it, like it bump it or dump it
Writing, across the spell God son
Life is like a jungle black it's the habitat of Tarzan
Matter of fact, it's harder than can imagine
of my packed in correctional facilities

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

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

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

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

Whose sons you've, and you got a cut on your face?
Unmarked police cars roam the hard, the heat is God
tell these shorties reach for the stars
Instead they tell 'em how to reach the bars, holdin' a mirror
Lookin' down a tear in jail, weapons to
We smoke three tokes more Henny
He sighs with that seen a war too many
Cold-blooded murderers,
to hood, blowin' smoke, state of mind is purple

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

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

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

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