Luyện nghe bài hát They Forced My Hand

Yo, son it's real, you know I'm saying?
A man is often or exalted by his words, you know?
That's why we feelin' my niggas going through the
QB-Brooklawn, y'all niggas hold on, if you hold on
Hang on, you

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

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

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

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 this poison
Forgive me, Father, they forced my

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, forced my hand

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

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

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

See the good Lord and he taketh away
But niggas talk it and 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 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 forced my

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

And the blood cruelty
Yo, remember you and me? Back in the
You had a sheepskin, I had a goose and in gray
(You remember shit)
We even did the dorm in C-74
More than boys we were outlaws

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

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

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
Forgive me, Father, they my hand

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

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

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