Luyện nghe bài hát Scraps

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Babies babies, people starving in Haiti
Men nutting in women then disappear for the
acting shady, a bunch of em no Brady
Jail full of our brothers, fathers was way too lazy
Real struggle been the trenches
You haven't my life
Eat the can good in the morning
Then eat the other half at
They don't about the fighting, they just know 100 likes
I'm just tryna find the light but tunnel not too bright
Big money with me but dont shop at
I do not support stores
Remember times I ain't a dime
Me and bestfriend sharing
That's just how the shit go , I don't I just go
All I thought was get it way
Never cared if I was called a hoe was irrelevant
All got skeletons, not delicate so just settle it
Brought out the ghetto now be elegant
Dropped out but the streets made me
I done seen it all so new?
dogged out my whole life like Snoop
Niggas lies but they hate the truth
I'm at peace when I'm in the booth
I don't trust none on my Moms, niggas life scammers and
Niggas claim they real bond
Till one get locked up a bond
Real preach, gotta to em like a speech
And let a hoe anything I say
I'm at her room door it ain't
And I my father in the worst way
He forgot more than my
He ain't did shit since the 1st day, bird let him chirp away
hella times we done got kicked out
Went from the box from in a big house
Can't forget the tryna make a way
Walked in the corner for a discount

We was out scrapping up quarters
Backpack on the streets Dora
Don't look down on others thats
Had mo tears than we had

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What you about not washing clothes in months?
Or no on the rod if your nose will run?
No pot to shit in so you hold the
The problems we bout to face is the for Trump
It's over , I ain't talking man
Why every I need something phone breakup man?
Why loved ones in the ground won't wake up
Cause niggas gang, gang, gang they wanna up hands
That bout to make you look cooler
Yall making mo than bloopers
Motherfuckers gotta about they future
These perpetrators like Future
You know me I holding shit in
Real up world that we live in
$20 for her baby milk, she done took that shit
And went and got a fill in
Becomes repeatable ,
Now she ain't got custody I it when people so agreeable
Shorty cut it with the
Dark skin or skin, you still African-American
Society got yall fucked up, out here comparing skin
It's a fucking shame ain't change
We ain't representing like we
it still remain gotta tuck yo chain
When you step a up in the hood (or get robbed)
Make a way if you could, make sure yo fam
Ain't have a door to knock on when I needed
Just had hope on wood
Old folks by the generation
Cause these youngins don't follow
Job application need pronounciation it was too much slang in the
get professional on the spot, that one shot is all you really got
No Dalmatian fuck one house I'm own 101 spots

We was out there scrapping up
on the streets like Dora
Don't look down on others shorter
Had mo tears we had water