Luyện nghe bài hát Shackled Up

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

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

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

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

Now that I'm livin' in a cell, the are turned
I never knew I had such a lesson to
I'm shackled up from my hands to my
I'm so caught up, I don't what 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 mama playa, hatin' datin' me is dangerous
She don't think she hang with thugs
She probably off though

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

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

It's so hard on the street, so I my heat
the life 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 such a to learn
I'm shackled up my hands to my shoes
I'm so caught up, I know what to do

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

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

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

It's so hard on the street so I packs my
That's the life of a thug, any 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 in a cell, the tables are turned
I never knew I had such a lesson to
I'm shackled up from my hands to my
I'm so caught up, I don't what to do