Luyện nghe bài hát Short Race

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

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

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

are gradually growin' inside him
Way before he ever knew the would divide him
A wall around had became a shell
Was a whole new by the time the bricks fell

It's a short race, duck the court
The pork chase, we had to walk straight
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 state and do the shit at high 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 with the precious time we borrow

They next door, but he was worlds away
In reality, but a high price to pay
He was easy to recognize from his code
Nothin' but a firework about to

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

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

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

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

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

this raw like a kitchen chore
That's a block not broth
Hold the pot your mittens on
Dicks kickin' in the
And to pick me off like a lint ball

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

a short 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 and do the shit at high pace