Luyện nghe bài hát The Evil That Men Do

Psssshh, I niggaz don't realize a good thing til it's gone
You know what I'm man?
Runnin around in these streets trickin, shit's man
You But sometimes man
fools be bringin shit on they god damn self

One

Nappy headed nigga at birth
Born to a family of four and so that me one-fourth
of a dysfunctional
I had a father who only to see me grown
I turned twelve he was gone
Alone, no model
I used to watch my and Uncle hit the bottle
and then hit each
Granddaddy Grandmother, but that's before my time
but I see how it affected her mind
As a child I introverted, and pictures
While my mother prayed to reading King James scriptures
She used to take me to church so I could put money in the
Tell the preacher how she to get her ass kicked
And me, I the art of hatred
After left ran with my niggaz tryin to take shit
Petty theft, I got caught a few times, but it
Life is a bitch so it
In eighty-one I the night
I myself with baby powder, so my black ass could be light
Cause God is white, and Bo is a ten
I hate my black skin, it's just a sin to be a
Then again, I'm the Frenchman, cause Granny's creole
And therefore, we're black French
So I think it's best if I go to school
And study under nuns and then be a Catholic fool
Cause none of these cults want of us up
and none want to see none of us live to be adults, sheeit
No wonder take lives for red and blue
It's the that men do

But every nigga on my
can't stop, and he stop, and he don't stop (repeat 4X)

Nigga, wake yo' punk ass up nigga!
Nigga *smack* *smack* wake yo', yo' punk ass up!! *siren*
(Where the we at?) *helicopter*
Nigga, one nigga
(Man I strange man, and I'm fin to go man)
Shit, get you out, shit, bitches man)
(Fuck that shit man, nigga what the am I gonna do man?) *siren*
We go make another gold LP nigga trippin nigga
Nigga we own a gold LP, stop trippin!

Two

By the time I hit adolescence and found hair on my
I grew twelve so now it's time to fuck sluts
Never respected women, had to keep my dick wet
Fucked this named Lena, I made a bet
with my homies I could hit it first, then her to the curb
til next year, I got a from my man Kurt
Since I never jims I left a seed in the Earth
that left a feelin like dirt
Cause now I'm a father, and got a old daughter
ironically, don't even know her name it's a damn
And ol girl never me she was havin my baby
The more I about, she fuckin played me
Cause the family's lookin at me like I her
Plus with another fuckin mouth to feed I need
Did a caper, and my Guinness Stout to the head
September 1990, drunk drivin, the turned red
hit from the rear, I hit the brakes
Then lost control of the steering
Hit a black Camaro and all I remember that night
I woke up to a flashlight
The car that I hit had exploded on
One woman escaped, but the was trapped, he burned to death
Manslaughter, off to
Liftin weights in the yard and spades all day
Now I'm eighteen, hit the in the mix
"Name and three!" Austin, oh-six-six
By now Grandpa went crazy and my Uncle had
And me I'm at the ranch makin in Wayside
In ninety-three, I got
for an occupation, cause now I'm pickin restitution, confusion
I'm lookin at myself and seein other nigga I knew
It's the evil men do

(to fade)