Luyện nghe bài hát T.H.U.G. (True Hero Under God)

24/7, I'm in for nothing
To the on the topic, of they daily discussion
Blood and rushing, I gotta struggle to survive
I be rapping but I can do with a nine to

as it be legal, I be willin' to try
All I need is a pair of wings, I be to fly
Trying to get a piece of the pie and ain't I I work for it
I be right, but I'm being punished on earth for it

What else can I do, to it on this scene?
like whatever I do, will get me up in prison
Never see me on the corner, never caught me crack
Got a dream of leaving the and ain't coming back

Homicide detectives trying to me with some time
Only I ever murdered, was college ruled lines
It's a patent punishment, in America's
Arrested and incarcerated for other peoples crimes, so amazing

Oh, sometime, one time, me
Jewelry, and gold teeth
They swear, swear, I've got to be drugs
But I am a, just a man

Trying to stay free
hell is where they're taking me
I swore, so amazing, to be a
A true, true under God's sight, from above

Everyday, I see my people in poverty
And when I say my people, I everybody I see
And no discrimination, on or Asian
Or Mexican, Samoan, or the gay men

Everybody got a day to die and they won't it
Better be ready for company when come visit
Man, I wish Adam and Eve, wouldn't been in the
Now, the swinging at me, got me weaving and bobbing

Homies are being by lieutenants to sergeants
Like weez, we uprooted just as soon we
for sunshines, suffocated by darkness
Looking for Gods, in the heavenly fortress

They tell me when I make it, there'll be no pain
Ain't be nervous, about somebody knowing your name
Everybody is your family, it's around you
Even on earth, God is your upper when people down you so

Am I cursed, while on this
'Cause I can't find, days
But still, I give the Lord
Even though, though, these request my blood

But I am just a, just a man, tryin' to, to stay Satan free
Through hell is where they're me
I swore, so amazing, to be a thug
A true, hero under God's sight, from above

The weight of, weight of my stress is like a fifty ton
Making my head heavy, can't be by my shoulders
No wonder why my head down, I be thinking too
And be smoking like a tail pipe and too hard

I decided to it up and give it to God
Instead of living in the world, I'ma live in the
Gave up cussing time while I'm spitting my bars
With a of me in prison that vision is fraud

Investigators cookin', the case, cookin' too hard
I know they know, I do it 'cause they looking for Claude
hollin' at me, got me feeling like an outlaw
Had a case against a brother but I it apart

No weapon against me shall prosper, if it's written
though machetes be cutting and guns be spitting
I got a Satan proof vest on, the devil head on
With Jesus I'ma stop him but that's some'ing you can bet on,

Oh, sometime, one, one time, me
The jewelry and gold
Swear, swear, I've got to be running

But I am a, just a man, trying to stay Satan free
Through is where they're taking me
I swore, it's so amazing, to be a
A true, true hero God's sight, from above