Luyện nghe bài hát Short Race

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

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

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

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

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

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

Under the dirt, there was nothin' but bones
A lot of tall around his tombstone
His mother left alone, her heart sorrow
No time to play with the time we borrow

They live door, but he was worlds away
In reality, but a high price to pay
He was to recognize from his dress code
Nothin' but a firework to explode

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

I when he called collect from behind bars
Sufferin' two injuries and nine scars
He said give anythin' to be out the pen
But it would be his permanent until the end

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

You want to store very short
Estate, the gate, NY State, why wait?
You tryin' to get paid by the
In each state and do the shit at pace

Wait, I got to get
a side of French fries, not kid sized
Sixes fives, I give off a pimp's
Is it the vines? like a sitcom

Throwin' with my pitchin' arm
More bricks than the Knicks is on, I'm sittin' on
Shittin' on your boss, been off
I'm lickin' off the top like a different source

Rippin' this raw like a kitchen
a block not chicken broth
Hold the pot with mittens 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 fell a jigsaw
get hit at the board, then to get tossed
Went to court, got shipped off like a of soft

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

You want to store very short
Estate, the gate, NY State, why wait?
You tryin' to get by the lake
In each state and do the shit at high