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, got me caged like
I'm runnin' wild just for tryna' myself

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

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

It's so hard on the street so I my heat
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 no friend of me

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

I got a letter in the mail my girl, she let me know
That I'm too thuggish for her world, so she to let me go
Plus her mama playa, hatin' datin' me is dangerous
She think she should hang with thugs
She better off though

Run in back and tell the broad she can go, give my mama all my
The to my low, low to my brother
Bitch, if niggas tell me you in my shit you be fucked up
This shit ain't right, lawyer say that we got that bitch tonight
He say she down to ride with young like me

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

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

Now that I'm livin' in a cell, the are turned
I knew I had such a lesson to learn
I'm shackled up from my to my shoes
I'm so caught up, I don't know to do

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

Tossed all night in my bunk, waitin' for the judge to me up
I knew what it was when I got cuffed
That that would be the last I would see the sun
First I picture in jail, that vision wack
Then I picture myself rollin' my

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

It's so hard on the so I packs my heat
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 livin' in a cell, the tables are
I never knew I had a lesson to learn
I'm shackled up my hands to my shoes
I'm so caught up, I don't know to do