Luyện nghe bài hát Trauma

Used to be a
Dreamin' of a

Uh, my mammy to
that she'd see me in Yale
It's fucked up she gotta see me in
On the visit with Lil
It hurt though I seemed to be well
got a smoker
With a key to my cell,
And worst, my judge
don't wanna see me do well
It's either that or people for sale
Gave me two to years like
"Fuck life, meet me in hell"
And let it burn like
You look even
impress them people in
Power power abusin' us
For 44 a hour
You they using ya
Is it self-hate that you send me upstate?
This where the
"Real niggas" up for cupcakes
And your phone time
If you ain't got no money, you online
Hey call son
Call your daughter just to them more prime
Oh God, let them streets get a hold of 'em
Your daughter now
gon be a cold summer
Your son now and
homie giving nose to him
And if he fuck paper up
He puttin' holes him
And you wanna make it home
So you can it to him
And people ain't finna
Give no to ya
They want blood, we all
With a on our neck
Marcelli mom died
He use my collect
And he make it to the wake
Unless he give 'em a
We still niggas though, what you

I won
I was on the corner with the
And got us warring for our freedom
See my brother blood on the
How you up in the mornin' feelin' evil?
Uhh,
When them drugs got a hold of mama
And the judge got a on your father
Go to school, bullet in the locker

Ain't no PTSDs, them drugs it at ease
They that boy 20 times
When they could've him just freeze
put him in a cop car
But let him just bleed
The ambulance, they coming baby, breathe
That's what the old lady when she screamed
This nightmare on Elm
Friday the
And in the amendment,
It don't say we kings
say that we legally slaves
If we go to the
They told stand up if
You play for a team
And all his teammates
Saying a (Stay woke)
If you stand for nothing
You fall for something
And in the 60's, if you
prolly be killed
But they don't you now
They take you out of your deal
your account, look where money get spilled
Check it, and they don't you
Now, they just take you out of your
Kill your account, look where get spilled

I won
I was on the with the reefa
And they got us warring for our
See my brother on the pavement
How you up in the mornin' feelin' evil?
Uhh,
them drugs got a hold of your mama
And the judge got a hold on your
Go to school, holes in the locker

How many times you me
To jail to know I won't fail
Invisible shackles on the
'Cause shit, I'm on
I went from out arenas
Now shit, I'm on
Them cold nights to feel like hell, uhh
Watching a black take my freedom
made me hate my people
When label you felon
It's like they telling you not equal
11 years going to knowing
They might keep you or drive you
23 hours in a cell, save me
I'm on a card, trying to explain it to my baby
I gotta do the twice, and that's a maybe

I won
I was on the corner the reefa
And they got us for our freedom
See my brother on the pavement
How you wake up in the feelin' evil?
Uhh,
When them drugs got a hold of mama
And the got a hold on your father
Go to school, bullet in the locker