Luyện nghe bài hát War

It's a war on
It's a war on
Yeah, it's a war on

God told me movie will write itself
Spread love, be wise and let foolery fight

it's a war going on outside on the corner
It's a war on your TV every morning
Not the war with the and the helicopters swarming
But the war for soul, that's what everyone's ignoring
a war going on
Yeah, a war going on

(I was just talking to the homie the day man)

He I'mma pump this fuckin' caine, pump this fuckin' caine
Hug this block, tote this Glock, all you suckas lame
This my spot, this my fuckin' spot, you what I rep
I go on in my way up from a kilo on that step
Tell the death, yeah I mean the death, let that talk
You say truce, me speaking no english, bitch go get heart
Fuck the law, fuck the law, they can see me too
a school, and the teacher too, they don't teach the truth
What's a pops, had a pop, let that ratchet pop
I'm too real, gave a fiend a for a Magnavox
Man fuck we got, fuck we really got, but this gutter
All my niggas hug the strip and all my bitches love to
So suck a dick, I got kids, and a mama too
she work my fucking nerves like a baby mama do
I be stressed, I be hella stressed, a bunch of weed
for real, pop the pill and drop the Xanny in my lean
I can scream, cause you just like everything is fine
Hope is fun, when I my gun, come take dear life or mine
Suicide, it's suicide, life is suicide
Fuck right or wrong, the shit that I been on is do or die
If I do I die, if I don't I die that's
Got the devil with a gun against my brain choose a side

'Cause it's a war going on outside on the
a war on your TV screen every morning
Not the war with the bombs and the swarming
But the war for your soul, that's everyone's ignoring
It's a war on
It's a war on

God me this movie will write itself
Spread love, be wise and let foolery fight

It's a war on

I love the hood with my heart
It heartedly been a part of me in my own thought
Process so I digest my own art
That I'm blessed I digress due to slow starts
But who else bring the hood out
And tell 'em when let God in, it brings the good out
Learn a lesson and listen, my current composition concerns present condition
And turn direction of givin' blessings and wishin' you well
Well and tales fishing
Siftin' hell's kitchen to find good
Have a mind as the divine should
Define within yourself I think the time's good
And may these lines live like a line should
a war going on and your soul fighting
So within you I see thunder and both lightening
Boat striking, snow ice and
Your whole life unfold like, cold nights in
In a mode like, feeling low like, like you don't like yourself
You got no sight, no insight, no foresight, that's the shit your foes like
Run up on a nigga get 'em froze
Put the 4-4 to his like
'bout to take a pic, trying to get the pose right
Red dot, headshot, hit 'em close
Like, like all theses I've got to shoot one
one, plus I'm cocking two guns
Fuck shoe money, I'm coupes son
No y'all niggas not to do none
Guns, that's a way of life, get not God
You got guns, we got guns, go get one and I ride
If I die, they say I went hard, I go super
Bitch you with shits or not? We gon' get this loot or starve?
Fuck you Writin' in a pad, fuck you making songs
What you rappin', boy you know happ'nin', that shit take too long
Fuck you mean? Get this fucking cream, get this cream
Hug this block, tote this fucking Glock, can't let suckers scheme
too real, shit too fucking real, I'm too real to dream
So it's this cold world won't feel a thing

Lonely days are
All them nights to
to be yours
So let's love not war
So let the sing the let 'em know
So let the choir the let 'em know
So let the sing the let 'em know