Luyện nghe bài hát Three Sides to a Story

[Joey as
My names Derrick, I'm from Queens right on Merrick
of honesty, loyalty, good merits
Gotta lil sister and my just perished
And I just came so my freedom I really cherish
Young they bagged me, seven in the can is torcher
And I just did for manslaughter
Odds was me, murder in the second degree
Made it less cuz I 'em a plea
That's the past, now a dude home tryna clean up his
When all niggaz kno me for is the
And my always thinking how to pocket some cash
They know if something ever sparked cock it and blast
Now I'm live straight and get my act together
But my moms struggling, she scraps together
Long time ago, when I wasn't home she was cleaning my
when she found a gat in the dresser
Said no of hers woulda had dat, never!!!
But with all the I was doing
I felt like I hadda protect her, I protect us
of me sellin crack forever
She rather be ina right, getting bags together
endeavors, wont allow me to get work
Forced me to get
On apps they ask if you ever been to jail, like if I say yes hire me
NIGGA LIE TO ME!!!
I gotta lil sister that's
moms is chillin, wit some new dude I think she feeling
But he don't 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 killin em, nigga on the Ave. with coke
Only man in the house, I gotta bring in
And two chicks a month that mom get don't last
Lil Sally still she developing fast
Oh, you thinking the same thing, a hell of a task
Then it clicked me, plain close, cops to get me
But knew that I had on threaten to hit me
And I moved swiftly, said they had a
They knew about it all they said they had an
I'm back in caged up cell
With the apes in jail, now I'm back in eight by twelve
See I to live right
But society ain't for niggaz to live right
Mommy write
Mommy make sure Sally her shit tight
And I'll be real soon, don't cry, it's iight

I know it might seem like it's all
But this is what it's like in the
I rep my set like you
But this is 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 things that he used to sell
And I'm with step-dad, his names Beau
And theres some things him that my mom don't kno
And he says if I tell that it be pretty
And I'm really scared of em, he's hit me
He touches me I don't like it
And I ain't talking bout a hug or kiss
I mean touch me that's private
And he don't just he put summin inside it
He says the more he does that, I'll start to it
Hand over my mouth so I'm
Moms only wit 'em cuz our is low
I'm sixteen but I'm like a twenty year old
And my moms in love so she excuses
But she looks at me and sees and bruises
Why step daddy gotta take me this
Help, somebody, I'm getting I cant do this
understands I'm weary
Get goosebumps anytime a man come me
Know how it to have a man use you for a cushion
All the while and pushin
You try to push him, he's bothered
You yell and you but he starts going harder
Trust me, summin you don't wanna be apart of
Cuz when it's over, your life, it'll scare ya
Visit my bro, he can I'm sad
Staring at my stomach 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 the cops on him, could I tell him that?
Yep, thought you'd agree so I 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 don't know, this is what it's like for
And it on def ears
Damn mommy please come home, please mommy leave us alone
Some are hard to keep
Some secrets make it hard to
And is the only time I feel safe
Still the act haunts me, and I kno I'ma wake up with step on me

[Joey as
My names Beau, gotta chick named Pam that I with
But she's always in church, religious
I hadda son he was young he was
Til a nigga killed him a before Christmas
Three shots close range with a
I before I met Pam that it was Pam's son
I knew when I pulled the Mill out
And went on a manhunt just to kill they
and my boy hadda mutual friend
That put me on doing what I gotta do for
coming home now, and he's gonna get it
And I kno he'll be lookin for me a biscuit
Not hard to find, got them in handy, and
I'm in his having sex with him family
I got his mom on the bed and the
And I'm with his sister molesting her
Now he kno it all
His friend prolly told em, and you can't hide ina hood so small
But then it came Sunday, Beau ain't hafta
Just humped on Sally, Pam's in
Derrick bust in, 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 he's but Sally starts gaspin
Holdin her stomach, I she started having contractions
Beau grabbed his, now both got heat
Just gunnin, both ignoring the that's coming
Now Sally's in the crossfire, out stop
in the wall, now the scenes getting hott
Next 30 seconds on the is the cops
Yellow tape up, now the getting blocked
up, yep, you already kno y'all
Ambulance there, streets of patrol cars
on the mega phone, "come down now"
But it all calmed somehow
Beau comes out, hands showing, carrying his
Derrick down, little Sally in his arms
Yep, nuttin to say, she was hit by a
Nope! Shots done ric-o-shade, take him away
And now some niggaz em
But it wasn't the guns that killed Sally, nah it was the niggaz wit em
When we gonna learn to treat our sacred
Theres some of way kid, we're all related
When we gonna and get rid of the hatred
Cuz this happens on a regular basis, this shit happens on a regular basis
type of shit happens everyday kidd