Luyện nghe bài hát Tell It to the Judge

Cold Hard, WildStyle, and Neverless
You all are charged with
Kidnapping, aggravated
robbery, money laundering

Dope slanging and gang
And all that other type a
That I believe
me, do you think you're guilty

Look your honor
My life was full of dreams
I had to hustle on the
crack to the fiends

Dope slanger, banger
Shit, had to be it
Give the hoes a up quick
A pimp I was to be

The hoes was me liquor
And the was calling me God
My was the government
They me the job

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

We was slanging them
Fuck them that tried to jack
Rags to riches told the
I'm a maniac

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

Hey I'm sorry to
a motherfucker became
It was the way I was raised
In this motherfucking

Try to myself
But it no help
Hell yeah a snapped
Had to keep my rep

Making darn niggas step
trying to test me
Cause I'm a big old
When I upped her

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

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
how WildStyle, Kilo, Never
Beat the did it clever

All this shit we endured
Tryin' to it to the judge

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

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 this
Was a bogus
life just to bang
Just to slang's my

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

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

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

Niggas try to play me shit
roll you know I'm slick
Rolling with a bogus
So nigga just that shit

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

Strung on
And the ran his mouth
And now I'm up
up out the window

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

Yeah you me now
But I went to hell and back
For my life as a gang
Standing out in the

And I slanga
Never thought I'd this long
Went to sit in a room by
thoughts of all the things

That lost in the world
I'm getting close to death
But now I'm having
And I can't get no

had no pot to piss in
Nobody to help me out, so a sin
Robbing broke and dumb
read and write to one

Gats you trust
Snatching chains the back of the bus
And it ain't no thing for me to pop a
I broke my to the left and killed

Arms, legs, legs, arms,
Forgive me for my sin
Now I'm double life
But life ain't enough punk

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

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

to make it some way
And it matter cause my attitude
And the same
So you can tell it to the dude

Coming up in game
Was a generation
Living just to bang
to slang's my occupation

Tryin' to make it way
And it don't matter cause my
And visions the
So you can tell it to the dude

I reach my verdict
You're all sentenced
To in prison
With no obligation of
Get 'em here guards
Get 'em my face