Luyện nghe bài hát Shackled Up

As I up in the mornin', I jump up out-a my bed
is on my mind as I place this six by nine cell
Nigga ain't seen daylight, they got me like
I'm runnin' wild for tryna' feed myself

they act like we ain't even here
So I say, done no wrong
I wanna go home now, ain't tryna listen to
The niggas I used to call, they ain't up the phone now

Niggas I'm trippin' for that
I miss my mama, brotha, sistas, man, I'm feelin' so now
that I could go back
I guess I'm payin' the dues of a true soldier

It's so hard on the street so I packs my
the life of a thug, any beef I keep
I'm suited up to all my enemies
If you don't shoot I will, you ain't no of me

Now that I'm in a cell, the tables are turned
I never knew I had such a lesson to
I'm up from my hands to my shoes
I'm so caught up, I don't know to do

I got a in the mail from my girl, she let me know
That I'm too thuggish for her world, so she to let me go
Plus her playa, hatin' sayin' datin' me is dangerous
She don't think she hang with thugs
She probably off though

Run in back and tell the she can go, give my mama all my clothes
The keys to my low, low to my
Bitch, if niggas tell me you in my shit you will be up
This shit ain't right, lawyer say that [unverified] we got that bitch
He say she down to ride with niggas like me

Two strikes and I violated my
they say they get me if they ever saw my face again
So I, be more time, as a thug on the line
Did the crime, so I'm the time

It's so hard on the street, so I packs my
That's the of a thug, any beef I keep
I'm suited up to kill all my
If you don't shoot I will, you ain't no of me

Now that I'm in a cell, the tables are turned
I never I had such a lesson to learn
I'm up from my hands to my shoes
I'm so caught up, I don't know to do

Tomorrow mornin', I'm scheduled for the court
Voices in my head sayin', "Nigga, you gon' do?"
No soon, I be that big blue bus
Chained up with the killas and the

Tossed all night in my bunk, for the judge to send me up
I knew just what it was when I got
That would be the last time I would see the sun
First I picture myself in jail, that wack
Then I picture myself my Cadillac

Bounce, bounce, to side, hittin' switches
off on them bitches, just tryna' get it
But then I flash back 'cause my door slam
Now I got to go see the man, damn, now we bailin' the hallway
yellin', "Keep it real," nigga always, always

It's so hard on the street so I my heat
That's the life of a thug, any I keep
I'm suited up to all my enemies
If you shoot I will, you ain't no friend of me

Now I'm livin' in a cell, the tables are turned
I never I had such a lesson to learn
I'm shackled up from my to my shoes
I'm so caught up, I know what to do