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 just depressed a bit, and only good for with you
Let's dismantle that, a man you lack
You need us, you could handle that
Let's see where the family at
We need other, with bad tempers, we defeat each other
Single mothers, my heart's for you
These coward men, were beating on you (Never me)
Let's them, with a silencer
For the of relationships
Hold your head up, don't take shit, run away from it
I shoulda ran away myself, the amount of pain I was
And I'm a man, my job is to
Single home, came up, now the man is grown
Mom's gone, pop's here, wish God the roles
(Sometimes) If I could've chose, subsidized
witnessin' the most foulest things would arouse us
We became numb like pure on the tongue
To the from economical strains

games put on our future kings
And our future queens, the strongest ones (Yeah)
May God gives strength to women who lost sons
I give all I have the war is won (Ooh woah, oh-oh)
We're nothing without our
I give all I 'til the war is won (Yeah)
(Ooh woah, oh-oh)
I give all I

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

I was servin' out my crib, she ain't know about it (She ain't know about it)
Complaining my rent, but I know my mama got me (My mama got me)
She told me to be a man, and sleep through problems (Sleep through problems)
University of the streets, I ain't plan on going to (Oh yeah)
Why you crying 'bout low and welfare? (Ooh)
You ain't the only one going through it, this
Better hold your head, I know it don't feel
Reason my dead and they know I still care
on the people, then you gotta 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 with guns in the (In the Uber)
I'm talking where we from, we carry MACs, but no (No computers)
He got out yesterday, but he went in when he was (Chi-Town)

games put on our future kings
And our queens, y'all the strongest ones (Yeah)
May God gives strength to women who lost their
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, went a girl to a woman
One to the single mothers
Ooh, oh, yeah,
I all I have 'til the war is won (Ooh, woah, oh-oh)
'Til the war is won, we gotta stick
Women, stop chasing man away
Men, stop acting crazy, your woman away
We all we 'til the war is won, yeah