Luyện nghe bài hát Shackled Up

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

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

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

It's so hard on the street so I packs my
That's the life of a thug, any beef I
I'm suited up to 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 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

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

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

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

so hard on the street, so I packs my heat
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 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 court
Voices in my head sayin', "Nigga, what you do?"
No soon, I be ridin' that big bus
Chained up with the and the thugs

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

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

It's so on the street 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 I will, you ain't no friend of me

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