Luyện nghe bài hát Sentenced To Five

(Pooh-Man)

Yeah me and the boy JT Tha Figga
Straight from west block San Quinn
serving five sentence on a robbery case
This is to everybody I
Everybody I am to miss

1]
(Pooh-Man)

September
9 a.m.
Ten
Turned in
Sentenced to five years on a case
Can't forget the look on my women and face
Now I am on the goose west block thang
32 now I got lay it down
No more riding with my getting high
Just reminiscing about the
Hit the pad
Trying to stay in
By the time I get out I songs for 20 tapes
Family visit's I look to
And on my back I got a new
The 4 the 1 the 5 in my stride now I got's to ride
One day I will be home
And my kids and there mother be alone

Sentenced to five years
Room's full of tears
These 20 years on the
Never would I thought I be penitentary bound
(2x)

2]
(JT Tha Figga)

Never say they flow or with game
10 done past and now them thangs done changed
Remember the
the shot callers
Remember the your homies
riding around in them 7-7-9 Impalas
Your life man it right for me
Can't do a
stand in the back and give you a beat down
Homies is missing but ain't no for reminiscing
Celebrating 'cause all time you been waiting
At the under spot now it clever
Now lets the nation make it a whole lot better
I am thinking about my
I my twist
My and a extra clip
I choose my freedom I am on my way home
I get to in my bed and get to see my kid
Grow his manhood
No waiting on the block
And playing hind and seek from a gang of

Sentenced to long years
Room's of tattoo tears
These 20 on the compound
Never I thought I would be penitrany bound
(2x)

3]
(Pooh-Man)

I got a letter my house my homie just died
nothing ever changes on the Eastside
Waiting, reading, eatin,
lifestyle is playing with my head
Wish I never did what I
But already done and I can't run
Missing my and my freedom
I guess you really know much you really need em
My girls are up to be young women
And I'm regretting everyday that there father is not em
But everybody mistakes
only human
But reckless was the I was pursuing
Smackin brothers brothers
Now everyday the miss my mother (I love my mother)
I walk around my head hanging down
Never would I thought I be penitentary bound

Sentenced to long years
full of tattoo tears
These 20 on the compound
Never would I thought I be penitentary bound
(4x)