Luyện nghe bài hát War

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

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

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

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

He said I'mma this fuckin' caine, pump this fuckin' caine
Hug this block, this fuckin' Glock, all you suckas lame
my spot, this my fuckin' spot, you know what I rep
I go deep on in my way up from a on that step
the death, yeah I mean the death, let that pistol talk
You say truce, me speaking no english, bitch go get heart
Fuck the law, fuck the law, they can see me too
Fuck a school, and the too, they don't teach the truth
What's a pops, never had a pop, let that pop
I'm too real, gave a a pill for a Magnavox
Man fuck we got, fuck we really got, but gutter shit
All my hug the strip and all my bitches love to strip
So a dick, I got kids, and a baby mama too
Yeah she work my fucking nerves like a mama do
I be stressed, I be hella stressed, a bunch of weed
High for real, pop the pill and drop the in my lean
I can scream, cause you just like everything is fine
Hope is fun, when I grab my gun, take dear life or mine
Suicide, yeah suicide, life is suicide
your right or wrong, the shit that I been on is do or die
If I do I die, if I don't I die suicide
Got the devil with a gun against my brain like a side

it's a war going on outside on the corner
It's a war on your TV screen morning
Not the war with the bombs and the helicopters
But the war for your soul, that's what ignoring
a war going 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 whole
It whole heartedly been a of me in my own thought
Process so I digest my own art
That I'm blessed though I digress due to starts
But who else could the hood out
And tell 'em when they let God in, it brings the out
Learn a lesson and listen, my current composition concerns present condition
And direction envision of givin' blessings and wishin' you well
Well and tales fishing
Siftin' through hell's kitchen to find
Have a God-like mind as the divine
good within yourself I think the time's good
And may these lines live forever like a should
It's a war on and your soul fighting
So within you I see thunder and both lightening
Boat striking, ice and hail
Your whole life unfold like, cold in Hell
In a mode like, you're feeling low like, like you 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
Niggas to take a pic, trying to get the pose right
Red dot, headshot, hit 'em close
Like, like all theses niggas I've got to one
Fuck one, I'm cocking two guns
Fuck shoe money, I'm coupes son
No y'all not 'bout to do none
Guns, that's a way of life, get not God
You got guns, we got bigger guns, go get one and I
If I die, say I went hard, I go super hard
Bitch you with shits or not? We gon' get this loot or starve?
Fuck you doing? Writin' in a pad, fuck you songs
What you rappin', boy you know what's happ'nin', that shit take too
Fuck you mean? Get this fucking cream, get this fucking
Hug this block, tote this Glock, can't let these suckers scheme
too real, shit too fucking real, I'm too real to dream
So when it's cold world won't feel a thing

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