Luyện nghe bài hát Scholarships 2 the Pen

Bury me a G I took the code at age,
as a cook open the book and turn another page
I remember tryna make it cheap drugs
Didnt a father so I idolized street thugs
gates and ducking laws on a daily basis
At 17 im cases now im trading places
Im dranking syrup, weed nigga I aint lying
But dirty piss get you 6 months of da county time
Im in a grown game pocket of stones man
Just want street fame so I can have my own name
come dat cory blunt he actin bad and comin down
Dats when I realized da real money out of
Its seems like it took foreva just to get a
But crack cases and charges left the hood sick
I met my my nigga Steve showed me a grind
soon as I caught on they my dawg fed time
I got some guns but my is a betta weapon
I da slap but on da cool its a bad investment
This hood game is and its a damn shame
This for my niggas in the who lost erthang

Im from the streets that boys to men
And when you graduate they you scholarships to da pen
So please dont spend yo whole struggling doing wrong
Cuz one day you and the next day you gone ( Repeat 1x)

I pray to God and go to but I still sin
These 84s and dirty got me all in
I know a click of niggas im just sick of niggas
Cuz it gets worse when you get on and u get bigga
I was broke and lonely I could hear them all bumping
But thangs done changed and all these think I owe em sumn.
I got bout 10 doing double digit bids
For tryna take care of their families and kids
If you can and listen you can learn a whole lot
Im stay free and miss out on getting shot
Get ya money man they gone judge you
These niggas rite you gone have some shit to say
But this America nigga believe we all equal
The ghetto a lovely place for low self esteem
Im and raised but I aint tryna die up in da hood
I want my sons to know that daddy doing good
Uncle reggie was a and he was slick as grease
But On his third time hit with a twenty piece
This hood is pain and its a damn shame
This for my niggas in the ghetto who lost

(Repeat 2x)