Luyện nghe bài hát Tell It to the Judge

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

Dope and gang banging
And all that other a shit
I can't believe
Tell me, do you think you're

Look here your
My life was full of dreams
I had to on the corner
Selling crack to the

Dope slanger, gang
Shit, had to be it
Give the hoes a up quick
A I was born 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, dark
blasted two springs dead
All you was blows barred

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

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

Hey I'm to become
a motherfucker became
It was the way that I was
In this game

Try to myself
But it wasn't no
Hell a nigga snapped
Had to keep my rep

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

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

Fuck what a say
I'm to drink my banging choice
'Cause I one a them ones bitch
I up a lunatic

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

All this shit that we
to tell it to the judge

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

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

up in this game
Was a bogus
Living just to bang
to slang's my occupation

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

Now as a young buck in the
It was hard to get by to make it
Had to a way anyway 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 me bogus shit
Nigga roll you I'm slick
Rolling with a bogus
So nigga just kill shit

Ran up in the nigga's
think that he was gonna live
Pull the trig, heard him
But he didn't die 'cause he was a

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

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

you caught me now
But I went to hell and back
For my as a gang banger
out in the cold

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 lost in the
Thinking I'm getting 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 bitches broke and
Couldn't read and to one

Gats you trust
Snatching chains from the of the bus
And it no thing for me to pop a bitch
I my shit to the left and killed

Arms, legs, legs, arms,
me for my damn sin
Now I'm facing double
But life ain't long 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 slang's my

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

Coming up in this
Was a bogus
Living life to bang
Just to my occupation

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

I reach my verdict
You're all being
To life in
no obligation of parole
Get 'em outta here
Get 'em outta my