Luyện nghe bài hát Short Race

He's runnin' in a race, shoelace untied
Head down, facial expression he can't
Kid with no direction, confused
A victim who spent years being

His mom's a drug addict, she has a bug
Was a seven day event, since she celebrated the
But she back slid, or what the crack did
She used to shoot up her sleeves, the track hid

A long time ago, the left the picture
And as time went on, he was erased the scripture
The son, he don't have much to
And kids that be gettin' on him, they do it for pleasure

Demons are gradually inside him
Way before he knew the courts would divide him
A around himself had became a shell
Was a whole new person by the time the bricks

a short race, duck the court dates
The gave chase, we had to walk straight
You know the forte, nigga, a portrait
Or I say a poor trait?

You want to very short cake
Estate, behind the gate, NY State, why
You tryin' to get by the lake
In each state and do the shit at pace

Under the dirt, there was left but bones
A lot of grass around his tombstone
His left alone, her heart felt sorrow
No time to with the precious time we borrow

They live next door, but he was away
In reality, but such a price to pay
He was easy to recognize his dress code
Nothin' but a about to explode

A short who was bound to lose in the struggle
His grandparents went through a great of trouble
To keep him out of jail, they even put they on sale
To post bail, but the kid still

I remember when he collect from behind bars
Sufferin' from two injuries and nine
He said he'd give to be out the pen
But it be his permanent home until the end

It's a race, duck the court dates
The gave chase, we had to walk straight
You know the forte, nigga, it's a
Or should I say a poor

You to store very short cake
Estate, the gate, NY State, why wait?
You to get paid by the lake
In each state and do the at high pace

Wait, I got to get
With a side of French fries, not kid
fives, I give off a pimp's vibe
Is it the Watch like a sitcom

Throwin' rocks with my arm
More than when the Knicks is on, I'm sittin' on
on your boss, been written off
Shots I'm lickin' off the top like a different

Rippin' this raw a kitchen chore
a block not chicken broth
Hold the pot with your on
Dicks in the door
And to pick me off like a lint ball

Jumped out the floor, it's a pit fall
When I hit the lawn, shit, it like a jigsaw
Rather get hit at the board, then to get
Went to court, got shipped off a brick of soft

It's a race, duck the court dates
The pork chase, we had to walk straight
You the forte, nigga, it's a portrait
Or I say a poor trait?

You want to very short cake
Estate, behind the gate, NY State, why
You tryin' to get paid by the
In each and do the shit at high pace