Luyện nghe bài hát Revelationz

It is I you see
Little an girls, Revelationz

Why do the good die
An' the bad muthafuckas fo' ever?
'Cuz nigga, we on hell nigga
This is hell

Uh, all my life like I'm fuckin' around wit' the wrong people
Make a movie about my life an' it be a sequel
'Bout people livin' off free-be's an' cheese
how that shit be's, out here you have to grind to get G's
No Bentley flippin' less yo name is Mitchell listen
Little boys an' girls, my could barely pay the fuckin' rentin'
My daddy is gotta be somewhere in this world pimpin'
White bitches fo doe, he was a livin' in women

He used to take me an' my potnas to go swimmin'
He drove a BMW, they father a lemon
Nigga in the end my mama kept money on gin an' drugs
I had to on the fuckin' rug where the roaches was
I hung thugs always rollin' dice
An' gas to get some cash
You had to the coke, we mop his ass
My pops would give me cash, but my mama would it from me

If I didn't it to her, she'd beat my ass butt-naked homie
The only way I would see a movie was out wit the
I'm always bummy, had no money, they pay it fo me
My daddy told me I was very young
he was on the run, I heard him mention
Somethin' Colombians
An' I could come stay him
If I didn't like the way that moms me

I jus' didn't like the way moms beat me
Wit' Tonka toys, in front of my boys hit me wit
So I got to sky the fuck up out these projects
I left behind my moms an' so relentless
Never thought they'd get an' be sleepin' on benches
My pops was on some shit, sewin' up Frisco on novero
5-0 kicked down the door, he the elbow
goes another nigga straight to the pen

By the age 10, done lived wit every relative, an' friend I
Here I go again wit' my grandma, then my auntie, my uncle
I go niggas would gank me fo my bundle
Swindle my check, wit Section 8 an' medical
But me I wasn't gettin' shit, my shit on nay kids
what they did, fuck relatives
If I don't do my now, I never lived
Never gone get it if you sit on yo ass so fuck class

I'm on the Ave wit crack fo that ass like son, dad
I love the smell of money, hash an'
Look at the back of my ass, beat the sag, big cash
but we all get caught up an' sent to juvenille halls
Scrape yo turf on the wall, in county
My mama abused alcohol, my an inmate
An' me I'm sweepin' halls to hate
My mama carried the weight, ain't my pops since '86

Every year, in an outta jail fo' crazy
So much shady done happened to me
I can't put it behind me, the Lord took my mama in '93
God bless her soul 'cuz she was caught up in a house fire
At a rehab so we sued they ass this shit me mad
High ass lawyer we had Bell
I tried to tell my sister that he'd get paid settlement
Me 56 G's, my big sister 56 G's, my little 106 G's

wont believe that for the life of my mama
They only us a quarter a mill ticket to split
I can't deal wit shit, I wish you was here
To see me get this wit Chris, an Noo-Trybe
Mama you died, I cried 'cuz you
The gold an plaques
I bet you never thought yo little ass son could rap
Now I'm breakin' off scratch an' burnin' wit Sparkle

That's my little sister askin' the
Why did you make her so awful?
Next thing you my pops go, in '95 he died of AID's
It's either of cry fo' days an' weeks, an' months
Blowin' blunts, keep flashes
No funeral caskets, jus' two wit ashes
I ask if he my life
all I got is my nieces, my two sisters, an' my wife

Recite the mic, the type of shit that niggas like
Fo' the first time in my life I'm makin' bread, doin' it
But at seems like I'm hunted
Probably because moves an' licks I've done it
What around comes around
point tip rounds to my stomach
Bitches at Summit
That's how you niggas want it

But I still jus' get blunted in big six
done, done it, done deal nigga, been there like Dre
Blowin' hay in the air on the
Pray, forgive me God is I would say
I gotta lot of to count
Blessed, went claimin' sets wit yay up in my mouth
See task an' bounce, now I blow hash at half an
Smoke out to the facial, blessed to be livin' on hell fucka

'Cuz is hell nigga
If you ain't know,
This nigga
now

Nigga, deal, done deal
Uh, live

Every done had this shit happen to 'em
You know what I'm
All my potnas, every nigga I tell that I through
They do, done did the shit
Let's do it, jus' niggas
Jus' do our thang, everybody, let's ride this shit
Do yo thang blaze, get shermed out all shit, whatever
Mushrooms an shit, Xtacy's an all that shit, let's get an'

Jus' reminise about all that dangerous we done went through
An' ask yo'self, "Why the am I here?"
'Cuz this is nigga an' the good die early
An' the mutha fuckin' bad fo'ever, 'cuz yo ass
On nigga, 'cuz you a bad mutha fucka like me
deal, uh, uh
(Livin' in hell, mutha fuckas, uh)
(Livin in hell, niggas dwell, uh)
(Livin in hell, niggas dwell, uh)
This Earthel is hell fucka