Luyện nghe bài hát Rock And A Hard Place

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It's an struggle
Tryin' to get out, tryin' to get out, to make it
Check out nigga, what

I'm in between a rock and a hard place
Bad luck is what results my paper chase
I keep lookin' but it no doors
So I don't wanna no mo', what
I'm stuck in between a and a hard place
Bad luck is what results from my chase
I lookin' but it ain't no doors
So I don't wanna no mo', what

1]
I need to get to another day or place and time
And find where can ease my mind
And on me like the sun to the Earth
For it's worth, my turf is rough and rugged so I gave birth
To a where cream lies between
All the dirt and the so I battle to achieve my green
And still try to move at a steady pace
Cause bad luck is interferin' with my paper
So I erase the crime lies and sad
With sore and keep mine's on an uprise
But it don't work cause I'm gettin' jerked
By my neighborhood, up to no good, bad niggas lurk
They urk me, leavin' effects that's too
So Ludacris is lookin' for a better place to
And I can't stand it, really got me buggin'
It's like I'm in a war and I just on tuggin'
I'm

2]
I try to a way outta this maze, it's got me crazed
I'm in a daze, so many ways to boost a different phase
But I can't thank, I can't do nothin', you think I'm
You me gruntin' Lord, you ain't even sayin' nothin'
I need currency before there's an emergency
crimes, I won't let my mind get the best of me
It's not happen, I'm trapped in two worlds
On one side I see diamonds, on the other I see
It's a whirlwind disaster with two damn
So I'm gone with the wind then come right back with the
I my eyes on the skies and my head in the clouds
And when my is shut up, it makes my thoughts get loud
like a crowd in a stadium, bills I be cravin' em'
Money makin' schemes locked up in my
Cause I need outta critical situation
My mind's in jail, I don't know the time that it's
I'm

3]
I'm of knockin', I'm sick of clockin'
I'm sick of droppin' in a hole, reachin' my goal
It's got my soul separated into pieces, it just
I'm hit with anger like a cook is hit hot greases
So if you my attitude
Maybe you'd feel what I'm
And it'd appealin'
To ya intellect and aspect of dreams and
Deaf by temptations, even got my hart
So I'm tracin' a line where I can a better path
And it last, sit back and laugh before the aftermath
The tragic flaw is what it raw
So let it thaw and I'll get through it if I have to crawl
My way, I see the sun and no delay
I'ma pray, cause the Lord'll make a day
Or will he me in this holding cell
But enough with the questions, the only story to tell is I'm