Luyện nghe bài hát Three Sides to a Story

[Joey as
My names Derrick, I'm from Queens there on Merrick
Raised of honesty, loyalty, good
Gotta lil and my pops just perished
And I just came home so my I really cherish
Young they bagged me, seven in the can is torcher
And I did that for manslaughter
Odds was against me, murder in the second
Made it less cuz I gave 'em a
the past, now a dude home tryna clean up his past
When all kno me for is the past
And my minds always how to pocket some cash
They know if something ever it'll cock it and blast
Now I'm live straight and get my act together
But my struggling, she putting scraps together
Long time ago, when I wasn't home she was cleaning my
Cried she found a gat in the dresser
Said no child of woulda had dat, never!!!
But with all the I was doing
I felt like I hadda her, I hadda protect us
of me sellin crack forever
She be ina shop right, getting bags together
Passing endeavors, wont me to get work
me to get work
On apps they ask if you ever been to jail, like if I say yes hire me
NIGGA LIE TO ME!!!
I lil sister that's nine
Plus moms is chillin, wit some new I think she feeling
But he help with the bills and I'm back on the script
So we don't go broke, I'm back to this that I hafta tote
Stash ya kno, I'm em, only nigga on the Ave. with coke
Only man in the house, I bring in cash
And those two a month that mom get don't last
Lil still young she developing fast
Oh, you thinking the same thing, it's a of a task
Then it clicked me, plain close, cops to get me
But knew I had mine on threaten to hit me
And I moved swiftly, they had a warrant
They about it all they said they had an informant
I'm back in caged up cell
With the apes in jail, now I'm back in this eight by
See I tried to live
But society made for niggaz to live right
just write
Mommy make Sally keep her shit tight
And I'll be real soon, don't cry, it's iight

I know it might seem it's all good
But this is what it's like in the
I rep my set you should
But is what it's like in the hood

[Joey as
My names Sally, and I'm from Queens I'm not
Dad away, moms remarried
I big bro, but he's in jail
Moms said for some things that he used to
And I'm always step-dad, his names Beau
And theres some things him that my mom don't kno
And he says if I that it won't be pretty
And I'm really scared of em, already hit me
He touches me I don't like it
And I ain't talking bout a hug or goodbye
I mean touch me places that's
And he don't just he put summin inside it
He says the more he does that, start to like it
over my mouth so I'm quiet
Moms only wit 'em cuz our is low
I'm sixteen but I'm shaped like a twenty old
And my moms in so she makes excuses
But she looks at me and scrapes and bruises
Why step daddy gotta take me this
Help, somebody, I'm getting raped I cant do
understands I'm weary
Get anytime a man come near me
Know how it to have a man use you for a cushion
All the while moaning and
You try to push him, he's getting
You yell and you scream but he starts harder
me, it's summin you don't wanna be apart of
Cuz even when over, your life, it'll scare ya
my bro, he can tell I'm sad
Staring hard at my he can tell I'm fat
He can I'm mad
But step daddy touched me, fucked me, you that I can tell him that?
Beau called the cops on him, could I him that?
Yep, you'd agree so I keep it all to me
on the way, and I'm not working
And I kno it's his cause I used to be a
Derrick says handle it, wipe my tears
He know, this is what it's like for years
And it on def ears
Damn mommy please come home, please mommy don't us alone
secrets are hard to keep
Some secrets it hard to sleep
And sleep is the only time I safe
Still the act haunts me, and I kno I'ma up with step daddy on me

[Joey as
My names Beau, gotta chick named Pam I live with
But always in church, real religious
I hadda son he was young he was
Til a nigga killed him a week Christmas
Three shots close range a handgun
I knew before I met Pam that it was son
I knew when I pulled the Mill out
And on a manhunt just to kill they father
Derrick and my boy hadda mutual
put me on doing what I gotta do for revenge
Derricks home now, and he's gonna get it
And I kno he'll be for me with a biscuit
Not to find, got them teks in handy, and
I'm in his house having sex him family
I got his mom on the bed and the
And I'm with his sister her candy
Now he kno it all
His friend prolly told em, and you can't nothing ina hood so small
But then it came Sunday, Beau ain't hafta
Just humped on Sally, Pam's in
bust in, Beau just froze
White shit on his nose, Sally her clothes
Screams, "Get for your funeral Beau"
And he reach to his hip and let a few of 'em go
Cause packin but Sally starts gaspin
her stomach, I guess she started having contractions
Beau his, now they both got heat
Just gunnin, both ignoring the seed coming
Now in the crossfire, screams out stop
Holes in the wall, now the getting hott
Next 30 seconds on the is the cops
Yellow tape up, now the scenes blocked
Barricades up, yep, you already kno
there, streets full of patrol cars
Cops on the mega phone, "come now"
But it all calmed down
Beau out, hands showing, carrying his arms
Derrick comes down, little in his arms
Yep, to say, she was hit by a stray
Nope! Shots ric-o-shade, cops take him away
And now some miss em
But it wasn't the guns killed Sally, nah it was the dumb niggaz wit em
When we learn to treat our people sacred
some type of way kid, we're all related
When we grow and get rid of the hatred
Cuz this shit on a regular basis, this shit happens on a regular basis
This type of happens everyday kidd