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
ain't seen daylight, they got me caged like
I'm runnin' wild just for feed myself

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

know I'm trippin' for that
I miss my mama, brotha, sistas, man, I'm feelin' so now
that I could go back
I I'm payin' the dues of a real 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 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 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' sayin' me is dangerous
She don't think she should 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 be fucked up
This shit ain't right, say that [unverified] we got that bitch tonight
He say she down to ride young niggas like me

Two strikes and I violated my
Plus 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 life of a thug, any beef I
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 knew I had a lesson to learn
I'm shackled up from my hands to my
I'm so up, I don't know what to do

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

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

Bounce, bounce, side to side, hittin'
Pullin' off on them bitches, just get it
But then I flash back 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 hard on the street so I packs my
That's the life of a thug, any beef I
I'm suited up to kill all my
If you don't I will, you ain't 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 up from my hands to my shoes
I'm so caught up, I don't what to do