Luyện nghe bài hát The Invitation

Ain't nothin' stoppin' this murderin' in
I represent the poor profitless corner
The pessimist outnumber the optimist on the and it's
Coppers that got binoculars cause I can feel watchin' us

If only knew what we had a pocket of
They probably swarm in a warning pointin' glocks at us
Get down but is gettin' us paid
So at a very tender age we learned the tricks of the

Copping coke to cooking it to it with the blade
To baggin' and pitchin' to gettin' rid of it in a
Most of us would get to stage, when it's lawyers and bail
Hell, happy to get stiffed in the cage

And crazy we be out here days upon days
Makin' just enough to get some licks, kicks and some haze
It's a damn we're placed in a no win situation
The party is in the pen and the is the invitation

Rikers Island, you stop
Greenhaven all day, you stop
Hold it in Rahway, you don't stop
You gotta strive in Elmira, you don't

Sullivan, Kelso and you don't
All my Auburn, you don't stop
And but not least for the sure shot
It's the abandoned

Teresa baby, daddy got a bad habit of smoking up
She gettin' some strippin'
But enough for a tummy tuck
Little man as fuck, he only one years old
But knows unlucky and such

As he he gets bitter now he acts up in class
He curses his out, tellin' them they can kiss his ass
Soon as he didn't pass his mama his ass
His pops is not around, the boy is blocked

Not twelve months later
He suckin' on 40oz and pissin' in
Idolizin' the guys with big rides that quick paper
And now he the shit taker

He thirteen, goin' on six and a half
His only dream is to bricks and a stash
Poppin' the and hittin' the gas, so he start dabblin'
In the coke game pitchin' for

Now he sittin' in a cell with an bail
He to make a sale to an unfamiliar male
Who was an undercover cop, his is at the station
The is in the pen and the blow is the invitation

and Clinton, you don't stop
North Branch, Connely, you stop
Hurstville, Hill, you don't stop
Greenville, James River, you don't

(Verse 3: Saigon)
The party is in the pen and the is promotin' it
That's the I don't be believin' in all this votin' shit
They bring the coke in this bitch, ain't no poppy
In the p's please, there's nothing but a whole lot of

That's where all the focus is, makin' sure all the
in the back the same place that, uh, Scoliosis is
How can they lie with such
We just sit around like this is how we supposed to live

Fuck here, I can swear in 'bout a year
I'll these suckas in explainin' why the hell they still got us here
This treated like shit, still gettin' beat
With nightsticks, attractin' heat in my six

That's why we ride still drink and the Gin
That's why you invite me to the party in the pen
The body get your ass up in the VIP
And the will get you in without showing your ID

The coke that'll get you in, especially if you it up
You RSVP to the in the P
Enitentiary Saigitty, I am the
I ain't one of kids that lie to the youth, I'm living proof

Comstock in the house, it stop
Sing, uh, you don't stop
Attica, come on, you don't
And Attica, come on, you don't

Out in Greenhaven, you don't
And what it do Rahway, you stop
Out west in Lompoc, you stop
Is San Quetin in the house and you stop

Over in Ironwood, you don't
about Aronhill, you don't stop
North Branch, do it up, you don't
Over in Connelly, you don't

Saigon the Yardfather, you don't
Blaze on the beat, he keeps it hot
And last but not least for the shot
It's the abandoned

Comstock's in the hands up
Sing Sing's in the house up
in the house hands up
Greenhaven's in the house up

Rahway's in the house up
Lompoc's in the house up
in the house hands up
Sullivan's in the hands up