Luyện nghe bài hát Twenty One Years

21 years of my (4x)

21
in the house (21 years in my lifetime)
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Uh (like that)
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21 years of pure
It me wanna bang my head on the walls
And do some shit all straight swarms in the malls
Mentality, it's not where it be
When you see red and white break the night skies
of a mad man in the tear
Not another brother dies, in handcuffs
knees start to buckle up
And fall when they see their child in chalk
Silence broken by shots or screams from knives cuttin your flesh
Cold steal interrupting blood
The ponds are grim, but they froze if do it right or your luxury
Man for real, it makes me run the drug deal
I'm sick of all this loose change, pennies, nickels, and
My wants the bills, every day flat meals
Fuck lifetime, struggling needs, stretch a dollar like a pack of Ramseys
all that you can see, that you can be something when you had nothing
Frontin just to be down, but only gettin clowned by peers
That swat fights at Nathan's Square every year
I
Never seen my dad since 9
Maybe years before or after I know
But I know that time
So I rely on my family
My mother and brothers, and my boys is the first these others
And try to be strong through the times
And tough times, my heart every time my mom cries

CHORUS: (2x) ("21 years of my lifetime" repeats chorus)

All my life I my eyes on the prize
But every time I for the prize it demised
I wonder what's going on, but I gots to
I gotta keep my head and I stay strong

I up in the air to see blue skies but grey clouds
They all the same, it always
Leavin on my tear stains
I try to the worry and sad
Sittin there on my dad
And shit we had
And g's for lead
I repeat to my cause I love you all truly
But people nowadays be unruly
So I live for now forgettin the past
Cause I never what time's left in my life glass
I through Oz
Not coming in bullet wounds or in some squad cars
But what is this the repetoir
We all to war, 45 non-stressed
in the car
Situation's deep, juvenile by veterans up in the street
Biz, now street kids
Addicted to the game, unmarked cars and plain roaming the terrain
(In front ofclub stains)
A mark of an
Livin up and no
But all the latest
Custom made and shit
is my pysche
Now could this be, out of
Is where fate wanted me to be
My out of control
Leavin on my mind (oh)
The point of no
All my Richmond niggas the steelo

(2x)

I walk the future on a narrow path
But every I take it gives me flashbacks upon the past
the part I got stabbed
Andguns to my brain, man this life is
Sometimes I wish I was addicted to
Cause leave the pain away, fade away, take my soul
See day
Dwellin with my grandma and grandpa
Cross my heart, racin I would be testin stamina
And everywhere I look I'm seein white picket
But reality I'll only see my boys sentenced
That's what I'm all around
So fuck the fences
All I see is elevators goin
But discouraged, nah
I know I wanna be
Just smilin, like the island
Cruisin on the ave in the cad
And with the sound press on the
Minus DJs and the L-T
the P
me
Parents leave a stranded
So they up and to be bandits
I manifest Richmond Crew
All paranormal, to my God bless

21 years of my