Luyện nghe bài hát Victim

[Chorus: Joan
another victim of the... victim of the ghetto
Just Another victim, how it goes, ooh

Heavy foot jam the hallway all day
Adolescence for small pay
World so little, he never leave his block
His full of riddle, so he always need his glock
He coast his eye open, keep his metal smokin
wasted minds, fiendin on dimes, cokin
Forgot kids quick to rules, and known to make fools
out of many, down the streets be safe than school
There's no diploma, that can break him the coma
A bloody war in the country, the hungry
On the corner, hyenas me
Yabbin bout the stories, they be hearin, always
Can't even spell the that he be wearin
Caught up in the web of material
Superficial stains ya tissue, that's the issue
The is lost at their own cost, dreamin
Screamin how we hold positions, that's the meanin
Brothers of murder share the same grief
The elderly shake their in disbelief
and no relief till I aimed
and blast one and left my name
The GZA...

My residence is a city where army veterans smoke
on torn down blocks, drug spots set out their
and cops watch, niggaz roam in flocks
Romanism in tops, papers and
Churches and liquor stores on corner, plot to get money not
some funny niggaz act like they could pop glocks and who can't cop
Sisters up ass a lot, brothers givin up cash a lot
They be strugglin to someone because their parents not
Just another of the ghetto, where lost minds settle
the devil uncivils society and die free
With 'W' followed by J-D around the necks
and wrists the God is now a dog, the is called a bitch
and all my wish to get rich in this wilderness
To push a lexus, ice on from rings and braclets to the necklaces
Children molested within these infested buildins
Thieves uneducated in schools, paint on the ceilins
off, but all I see is lost black babies callin
"Please somebody save me, somebody save me"

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[Outro: Davis]
another... just another... victim of the ghetto