Luyện nghe bài hát They Forced My Hand

Yo, son it's real, you know I'm saying?
A man is often condemned or exalted by his words, you
That's why we feelin' my niggas going through the
QB-Brooklawn, y'all niggas hold on, if you can't on
on, you know?

Yo, I seen it all, coke and kingdoms fall
Profits in sneaker boxes, hidden between the walls
The hood agony, I'm one of the few who ever tragedy
Batteries not included in my music or up my spinal cord
Niggas be lyin' on wax, committing fraud

Denyin' the fact, they never slung or a gat
tongue is ghetto, dun, hello
Where I'm from is the crime and graffiti and
glass, .44's, open caskets
Shorty ballers pop shit when they rock the basket

The life we know, I flow so precisely, though
My got the icy glow
B-Mer Jeep shine with shine brightly, yo
Laugh now, cry later, one day I might be
And niggas I need coke, shit is real

See the good Lord giveth and he taketh
But niggas talk it and live it, then they forced to pay
I'm just trying to be a man in poison land
me, Father, they forced my hand

See the good Lord giveth and he away
But niggas it and don't live it, then they forced to pay
I'm just trying to be a man in this land
Forgive me, Father, they forced my

Yo, visualize Mahdi as a shorty, Fidel Castro, snotty nose, nappy
realized in due time what I would have, though, yo
Before I spit at a ho I used to bag up
Little bastard rockin' Pumas under two
As we roam the streets to the group home, yo

Watchin' mob flicks, clappin' at targets
Adolescents up in Spofford, facing
Newborns grew up on Baker songs
In the 'hood, why the police hate us all
Up late nights waiting for the day to fall

up late nights waiting for the next day to fall
My stomach hurtin', searchin' for a way out
On an Island where P.C. was a gay
Made my board, stabbin' niggas on the way out
I knew cats who got bagged first day out, yo

See the good Lord and he taketh away
But niggas it and don't live it, then they forced to pay
I'm just trying to be a man in poison land
Forgive me, Father, they forced my

See the good Lord giveth and he taketh
But talk it and don't live it, then they forced to pay
I'm just trying to be a man in this land
Forgive me, Father, forced my hand

Yo, Trag, we been down for
(Word)
rappin' in the 'hood to promising careers
It's all good, the rap is new to me
The crack game to me
(My life)
Accept the

And the blood money
Yo, remember you and me? in the days
You had a sheepskin, I had a goose and in gray
(You remember shit)
We did the same dorm in C-74
than boys we were fuckin' outlaws

If I could break you out the courtroom and through reporters
Kidnap the and whack all their daughters
The Montanas, Al and Rich Porters
Mandela time get smacked with two

A speed fuckin' with cracks and weed
Yo, I sniffed so much coke, I froze with
Jumpin' over cliffs without the skis
(Shit is crazy, yo)
Then I saw was real and I switched my steez

See the good Lord and he taketh away
But niggas talk it and don't it, then they forced to pay
I'm just trying to be a man in this poison
Forgive me, Father, forced my hand

See the good Lord giveth and he away
But niggas talk it and don't live it, they forced to pay
I'm just trying to be a man in this land
Forgive me, Father, they my hand

See the good Lord giveth and he away
But niggas talk it and live it, then they forced to pay
I'm just trying to be a man in poison land
Forgive me, Father, they my hand

See the good giveth and he taketh away
But niggas talk it and don't live it, they forced to pay
I'm trying to be a man in this poison land
Forgive me, Father, forced my hand

Trials and tribulations, you shine regardless to what nah mean?
All of my niggas up strugglin' word, I see y'all out there
Live ya life, man, stick your chest out, against all
You can handle that shit, if you couldn't it
It wouldn't fall on you, man, believe that, nah
Strap your shit up, pa, it moving, shit ain't nothin'
We live this, son, word, that's we do nigga, y'all feel that?