Luyện nghe bài hát Tell It to the Judge

Cold Hard, WildStyle, Kilo and
You all are charged with
Kidnapping, aggravated
Armed robbery, laundering

Dope slanging and gang
And all that type a shit
I can't believe
Tell me, do you think guilty

Look here honor
My was full of broken dreams
I had to hustle on the
Selling crack to the

slanger, gang banger
Shit, had to be it
Give the a break up quick
A I was born to be

The hoes was bringing me
And the fiends was me God
My connection was the
They me the job

I was slanging on the
Two for ten, after
Pump blasted two springs
All you was blows barred

We was slanging automatics
Fuck niggas that tried to jack
Rags to riches the bitches
Motherfucker I'm a

My is a nowhere
my lawyer's got a grudge
Fuck it, I'm
my dick judge

Hey I'm to become
What a motherfucker
It was the way I was raised
In this game

Try to tame
But it wasn't no
Hell yeah a snapped
Had to keep my rep

gosh darn niggas step
Always to test me
Cause I'm a big old
When I her thing

It weren't no
Playing with shit's got me horny
I was just a little boy
Played with hoes instead of

Fuck what a say
I'm going to drink my choice
'Cause I wasn't one a ones bitch
I grew up a

Had to have my snap so I
So I roll with a big ol' ass
Know how WildStyle, Kilo,
Beat the did it clever

All this shit we endured
to tell it to the judge

Coming up in this
Was a generation
Living life just to
Just to my occupation

Tryin' to it some way
And it matter cause my attitude
And visions the
So you can tell it to the dude

Coming up in this
Was a generation
Living life just to
Just to slang's my

Tryin' to it some way
And it don't cause my attitude
And the same
So you can it to the judge dude

Now as a young buck in the
It was hard to get by to make it
Had to make a way I could
So I had to it

And it drove me to a
That I had my on bustin'
up in the lifestyle of a thug
Guess it was up in the

Niggas try to play me bogus
Nigga roll you I'm slick
Rolling with a clik
So just kill that shit

Ran up in the crib
Didn't think that he was gonna
the trig, heard him scream
But he die 'cause he was a fiend

on dope
And the nigga ran his
And now I'm up
up out the window

Ain't no window and it's up
Could it be that I had a
Couldn't show him no love
a case, face to face
Had to tell it to the

you caught me now
But I already to hell and back
For my life as a banger
Standing out in the

And I can't
Never thought I'd live this
to sit in a room by myself
Having thoughts of all the

That I've in the world
I'm getting close to death
But now I'm having
And I get no freedom

Never had no pot to in
Nobody to help me out, so a sin
bitches broke and dumb
Couldn't read and to one

you never trust
Snatching chains from the of the bus
And it no thing for me to pop a bitch
I broke my to the left and killed

Arms, legs, legs, arms,
Forgive me for my sin
Now I'm double life
But life long enough punk

Cause that's to the bodies in my
Now I got to face the

Coming up in game
Was a generation
life just to bang
Just to my occupation

to make it some way
And it don't matter my attitude
And the same
So you can tell it to the judge

Coming up in game
Was a bogus
Living life to bang
Just to slang's my

Tryin' to it some way
And it matter cause my attitude
And the same
So you can it to the judge dude

While I my verdict
You're all sentenced
To life in
With no obligation of
Get 'em outta guards
Get 'em my face