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, seems
A victim who years being abused

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I remember when he called collect from behind
from 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 race, duck the court dates
The pork gave chase, we had to walk
You know the forte, nigga, a portrait
Or I say a poor trait?

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

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

Throwin' rocks my pitchin' arm
bricks than when the Knicks is on, I'm sittin' on
Shittin' on your boss, written off
Shots I'm lickin' off the top a different source

Rippin' raw like a kitchen chore
That's a block not broth
the pot with your mittens on
Dicks in the door
And went to pick me off like a lint

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

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

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