Luyện nghe bài hát The Saga

Yo man, what's the deal son?
Yo son, up?
Yo man, I'm just sittin' here zonin' out, thinkin' about how is
Yo, general for us, you know?
How we out here, you know?
Things we going through man, why we gotta go through this
You know, life is an to death, son
You thought about that?

The saga begins, I'm a of the drama within
The I live in, niggas moms on crack, pops just disappeared
The first time you get up, who really cares?
I see a little snotty nosed his sneakers on backwards
on a mattress when I go to make a sale
At times I wonder, are we straight to hell?
Or does God realize we're to make it as well

My is interrupted by food on the stove
Not gun shots, we're to those
Some of my friends first bids are two to
Others are on the run with rewards
Mothers watch son's walk through the
For the time till they go view at the morgue
Life is deep, we all just to eat
a mental narcotic, I supply the streets

Look at my life, you see white and black roses
And tears shed for passed
We all the path chosen
From the cradle till the lowered
I still got the ski mask to throw on
But I can get off the tracks I flow on
I'd be lyin' if I said I wasn't hustlin' no
Look at my

Life fair, shorty pregnant with nowhere to live
Sleepin' in a crackhouse she don't got no relatives
Her friends wanna drink brew and beef who's sale it is
Now she's hungry, she smells the marijuana scent
I paint a vividly as if picasso's spirit entered me
Starin' at the heavens, secluded in a tinted
I'm sick of hearin' eulogies, I realize my nigga is a reminder
Of my like greek ruins yet his seek keeps bloomin'

Uneffected by intrusions
Or illusions we were consumed with
I've even grown away from people I with
I mean we cool, but I don't to bullshit
My could switch easily from smooth to ruthless
We built the same so mind games are useless
Times change, the climate I change
the forecast, I reign

Look at my life, you see white coke and black
And tears for passed soldiers
We all walkin' the chosen
From the cradle the casket's lowered
I still got the black ski to throw on
But I can get richer off the tracks I on
I'd be lyin' if I said I wasn't no more
at my life

Live niggas I rep for, deceased, I pour for
Those incarcerated, my heart is with
I know at times it gets hard penetentiary bars
Then once free you realize you're scarred
If not physically, if subjected to correctional
Prepare for your future to the best of your
Prosper, otherwise been conquered
up her mobile phone so she can send you a box

Son, I sit inside my
And thank God I'm blessed with this gift evident in every
Ghetto like graffiti and sales
And that won't stop for black males
Undercovers younger brothers bad stares
Fours clap, dogs crap in the grass
You love to hear the story son, the began here
MC's are fictitious yet there's actual here
Like the Bible said had napped hair'

Look at my life, you see coke and black roses
And tears for passed soldiers
We all walkin' the chosen
From the cradle the casket's lowered
I got the black ski mask to throw on
But I can get richer off the tracks I on
I'd be lyin' if I said I wasn't no more
at my life