Luyện nghe bài hát They Forced My Hand

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

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

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

The only we know, I flow so precisely, though
My chain got the icy
Jeep shine with Lorenzos shine brightly, yo
Laugh now, cry later, one day I be broke
And tellin' niggas I coke, shit is real

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

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, they my hand

Yo, visualize Mahdi as a shorty, Fidel Castro, snotty nose, afro
Never realized in due time what I have, though, yo
Before I at a ho I used to bag up blow
Little bastard Pumas under two tones
As we roam the streets to the group home, yo

Watchin' mob flicks, clappin' at imaginary
Adolescents up in Spofford, hardship
Newborns up on Anita Baker songs
In the 'hood, wonderin' why the police us all
Up late nights for the next day to fall

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

See the good Lord giveth and he away
But niggas talk it and don't 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 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

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

And the blood money
Yo, you and me? Back 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
More than boys we were fuckin'

If I could you out the courtroom and clap through reporters
the jurors and whack all their daughters
The Montanas, Al Po's and Porters
Mandela time get smacked two quarters

A life speed fuckin' with and weed
Yo, I so much coke, I froze with nosebleeds
Jumpin' snow cliffs without the skis
(Shit is crazy, yo)
Then I saw shit was real and I switched my

See the good giveth 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
me, Father, they forced my hand

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

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

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