Luyện nghe bài hát Reality Pt. 3

This is three-fourths of my issues
I ran through three rolls of tissues
In a matter of minutes wipe the tears away
want to be bothered today so you ain't gotta say hey
Fuck yo impression of me so much in me
While bitches walking round this a beauty pageant
I was at 14 shoplifting, ain't have shit
Yo talk about the fucking hard life I had
Yall grew up in Nikes, tees, and hell of Chanel bags
You should be glad you got a pad
I couldn't a pad to put on my ass
So I was using my rag
Yo lets about the fucking hard life I had
I'm out here taking jabs out here doing the dab
I'm hoping one day in my father would take the tab for once
saw this nigga in months
Cause he out here fucking 17 year in the butts
What the my nigga you so disgust
Bitch ass nigga you need some for making my tears flush
My own bro me I couldn't rap but look now
Now I to know which way to go for the next show
All the way the map
"You just a lil black bitch never be shit"
Remember that's what you me?
But I am not buying that that's not what you sold me
And the way you beat my ass from one wall to the
Really makes me yo sex and did you do that to yo ex?
Or that one moment you wanted to feel stronger than Trex
Let me know, cause what if yo daughter grow up a
Would you her with boiling hot water on the stove?
Or her like Kunta Kinte cause shes blacker than most?
You know what? That ass whooping was the best of my
I'm feeling sorry for the you ever call wife
Cause I got a funny in my mouth
Like peanut butter on
I'm a catch you slipping one day and I ain't talking no ice
And it won't be nice its get real ugly
You post to be the brother who me and hug me
Not the one who picks me up by my neck me and shoves me
I you think I don't matter
But as a individual something special about me that stands out in circles like the donut wrapper
I'm a give you one second to count your blessings that you not in jail living in house with you is so damn reckless it feel like hell
But I'm off it , calm
Hey Mom you really every penny I make
When I look at you I see my mother and lets call that a double take, you are so fucking great
You my superhero you carry so much weight on your you ain't even got room for a cape
You the only one who give me hope and this the realist shit I wrote
Part four soon