Luyện nghe bài hát The Invitation

Ain't nothin' this murderin' in Metropolis
I the poor profitless corner monopolipis
The pessimist the optimist on the block and it's
Coppers that got binoculars cause I can them watchin' us

If only they knew what we had a of
They swarm in without a warning pointin' glocks at us
Get down but this is gettin' us
So at a very tender age we learned the of the trade

coke to cooking it to chipping it with the blade
To baggin' and pitchin' to gettin' rid of it in a
Most of us would never get to stage, it's lawyers and bail
Hell, we're happy to get in the cage

And it's we be out here days upon days
Makin' just enough to get some licks, some kicks and some
It's a damn shame we're placed in a no win
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 in Elmira, you don't stop

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

Teresa baby, daddy got a bad habit of money up
She gettin' strippin' paper
But saved enough for a tuck
Little man hungry as fuck, he one years old
But knows unlucky and such

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

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

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

Now he sittin' in a cell with an unpeculiar
He happened to make a to an unfamiliar male
Who was an cop, his photo is at the station
The party is in the pen and the blow is the

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

(Verse 3: Saigon)
The party is in the pen and the is promotin' it
That's the reason I don't be believin' in all this votin'
They bring the coke in this bitch, ain't no seeds
In the p's please, there's but a whole lot of hopelessness

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

Fuck outta here, I can swear in a year
I'll have these suckas in explainin' why the hell they got us here
This being treated like shit, gettin' beat
With nightsticks, still 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 burner get you in without showing your ID

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

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

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

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

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

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