Luyện nghe bài hát Til The War Is Won

You know I love you different, my queen, my mother,
Protect you with my life, let's desconstruct the
You depressed a bit, and only good for sexin' with you
Let's dismantle that, a man you lack
You don't need us, you could handle
Let's see the black family at
We need each other, bad tempers, we defeat each other
Single mothers, my heart's for you
These men, that were beating on you (Never me)
silence them, with a silencer
For the violence of
Hold head up, don't take that shit, run away from it
I shoulda ran myself, the amount of pain I was dealt
And I'm a man, my job is to
Single parent home, came up, now the man is
Mom's gone, pop's here, God reversed the roles
(Sometimes) If I could've chose, subsidized
Sometimes witnessin' the most foulest things would us
We numb like pure 'caine on the tongue
To the pains from strains

Diabolical put on our future kings
And our queens, y'all the strongest ones (Yeah)
May God strength to women who lost their sons
I give all I 'til the war is won (Ooh woah, oh-oh)
We're nothing our women
I give all I 'til the war is won (Yeah)
(Ooh woah, oh-oh)
I give all I

2020 flows, everything exposed (Exposed)
Who the bros? (Bros) Who really is goals? (Goals)
Who to let it go? All the grudges we hold (Uh)
It's too fallen soldiers NY to the 'Go (Chi-Town)
Late night outside, you the forty drum (Baow)
In ghetto and all the slums (For real)
These laws made to us (Damn)
I give all I 'til the war is won

I was servin' out my crib, she ain't know about it (She ain't know about it)
Complaining about my rent, but I my mama got me (My mama got me)
She told me to be a man, and never sleep through problems (Sleep problems)
University of the streets, I ain't on going to college (Oh yeah)
Why you crying low income and welfare? (Ooh)
You ain't the only one through it, this everywhere
hold your head, I know it don't feel fair
Reason my people dead and know I still care
Depending on the people, then you do better
Black matter, I'm for real, it do matter (For real, it do matter)
Black-on-black crime, still do it to whoever (Whoever)
to the trenches, we just gotta do better (Do better)
He he Martin Luther, but he tryna be a shooter (Tryna be a shooter)
Got his car took, he ride guns in the Uber (In the Uber)
I'm talking where we from, we MACs, but no computers (No computers)
He got out yesterday, but he in when he was juvie (Chi-Town)

Diabolical put on our future kings
And our queens, y'all the strongest ones (Yeah)
May God gives to women who lost their sons
I give all I 'til the war is won

She do the best to raise our
Ooh, she and she don't depend on no one
We nothing without our women
Ooh, she independent, from a girl to a woman
One to the single mothers
Ooh, oh, yeah,
I give all I have the war is won (Ooh, woah, oh-oh)
'Til the war is won, we gotta together
Women, stop chasing man away
Men, stop acting crazy, chasing your woman
We all we have 'til the war is won,