Luyện nghe bài hát Scraps

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Babies babies, people starving in Haiti
Men nutting in women then for the baby
acting shady, a bunch of em no Brady
Jail full of our brothers, cause was way too lazy
Real struggle been through the
You lived my life
Eat half the can in the morning
Then eat the half at night
They don't know about the fighting, they just 100 likes
I'm just find the light but this tunnel not too bright
Big money with me but dont shop at
I do not support stores
Remember times I ain't have a
Me and bestfriend clothes
That's just how the shit go , I stop I just go
All I thought was get it way
cared if I was called a hoe that was irrelevant
All got skeletons, feelings not so just settle it
Brought out the ghetto now tryna be
out but the streets made me intelligent
I done it all so what's new?
Been dogged out my whole life like
Niggas love lies but they the truth
I'm only at when I'm in the booth
I don't trust none on my Moms, niggas scammers and cons
claim they gotta real bond
Till one get locked up a bond
Real preach, gotta talk to em like a
And let a hoe anything I say
I'm at her door it ain't sweet
And I my father in the worst way
He more than my birthday
He did shit since the 1st day, bird nigga let him chirp away
It's times we done got kicked out
Went from the box from in a big house
forget the days tryna make a way
Walked in the store for a discount

We was out there up quarters
Backpack on the streets like
Don't down on others thats shorter
Had mo than we had water

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What you know about not washing in months?
Or no tissue on the rod if your nose 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 breakup man
Why time I need something phone breakup man?
Why loved ones in the ground wake up man?
Cause niggas gang, gang, gang they wanna shake up
ain't bout to make you look cooler
Yall making mo than bloopers
Motherfuckers think about they future
These niggas like Future
You know me I ain't shit in
fucked up world that we live in
That $20 for her milk, she done took that shit
And went and got a fill in
Becomes repeatable ,
Now she got custody I hate it when people so agreeable
Shorty cut it the fuckery
Dark skin or skin, you still African-American
Society got yall fucked up, yall out here comparing
It's a fucking shame shit change
We ain't representing we should
Cause it still remain gotta yo chain
When you step a up in the hood (or get robbed)
Make a way if you could, sure yo fam good
Ain't a door to knock on when I needed help
Just had hope on wood
Old intimidated by the generation
Cause these youngins follow obligations
Job application need pronounciation it was too much in the conversation
Gotta get on the spot, that one shot is all you really got
No Dalmatian fuck one I'm tryna own 101 spots

We was out there up quarters
Backpack on the like Dora
Don't look down on others thats
Had mo than we had water