Luyện nghe bài hát They Forced My Hand

Yo, son real, you know what I'm saying?
A man is often or exalted by his words, you know?
That's why we feelin' my niggas going the struggle
QB-Brooklawn, y'all niggas hold on, if you hold 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 or holding up my spinal cord
be lyin' on wax, committing vinyl fraud

Denyin' the fact, they never slung or a gat
Mega's tongue is ghetto, dun,
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 life we know, I so precisely, though
My got the icy glow
Jeep shine with Lorenzos 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 don't live it, then they 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 don't live it, they forced to pay
I'm just trying to be a man in this poison
Forgive me, Father, they forced my

Yo, visualize Mahdi as a shorty, Castro, snotty nose, nappy afro
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 from the to the group home, yo

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

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

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

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
me, Father, they forced my hand

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

And the blood money
Yo, remember you and me? Back in the
You had a sheepskin, I had a goose and Pumas in
(You remember shit)
We even did the same dorm in
More than boys we were outlaws

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

A life fuckin' with 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 and I switched my steez

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

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

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