Luyện nghe bài hát Straighten It Out

Let's it out all of this black-on-black
Brown-on-brown, in town
Because I'm sick of seeing my sketches
Scattered all the ground

Since these murders every single day
So put the gun away because I to live
To see another day, a day
Where peace between nations
Love within races and no in the congregations

No more pimps and drug on every corner
A homeless people struggling with no home
And they pump for quarters, I am talkin' a world of peace
With no mo' closed caskets if you know
Like of my homies that have been deceased

No more murderers, or suicides, it's time we all wake up
And the mucus from my sleepy eyes
And straighten things out like a ruler nowadays
The cart we is full of hate, killas and runaways

I'm sick of it, so be the first brother to shout
Let's it out 'cause together we can work it out

Let's straighten it out, the west side to the east side
Let's straighten it out, from the side to the south side
Let's straighten it out, from the east side to the west
Let's straighten it out, from the south to the north side

I wish somebody would me why
We can't just out all this mess
At I think my fat should be a bulletproof vest
Got all these homies claiming south side, west
East side, north side, Asian, and Brown pride

It seems that there's no mo hope, my own send me
Their guns and try to me the dope, I can't cope
But I gotta, Because I'm sick of all the shots ringing
From the and hollas

Remember where we was family, where we kick it
And not worry about your own kind ya'
Seems like all we care is money and fame
Drugs in the game, it's me softly

Lauren from the Fugees sang
Man, what's it gonna for us to grow up
love is the only gang sign we throw up?
'Cause all our peoples straight for the morgue

we put down the guns
And start to in the Lord
Let's it out

I wonder what could make a man hit a woman wit' a furious
Somebody tell me because I just don't seem to
And then we wonder why y'all kids is bangin' with at home
It seems the parents is the one they kids a trainin'

Beatin' 'em down, with your fists and a buckle of a
To prideful to accept that you needed serious help
So you kept like thirsty bats straight out of hell
But what you did was wrong, stop and to my song

It breaks my heart in two when I see the things you put through
Why do you do all the things that you do?
Spiritually guided deceive and rags on both your wives
Not knowin' you was led by demons when you made cry

But you didn't quit they finally ran away from home
Then your wife left you too and now sad and all alone
Just thinkin' about everything your family could have
So now your squeezin' the trigger to this life of sin