Luyện nghe bài hát War

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

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

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

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

He said pump this fuckin' caine, pump this fuckin' caine
Hug block, tote this fuckin' Glock, all you suckas lame
my spot, this my fuckin' spot, you know what I rep
I go on in my way up from a kilo on that step
Tell the death, yeah I the death, let that pistol talk
You say truce, me no english, bitch go get some heart
Fuck the law, nigga the law, they can see me too
Fuck a school, and the teacher too, don't teach the truth
What's a pops, never had a pop, let that pop
I'm too real, gave a fiend a for a Magnavox
Man fuck we got, fuck we got, but this 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 like a baby 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 smile everything is fine
Hope is fun, when I grab my gun, take dear life or mine
Suicide, it's suicide, life is suicide
Fuck your 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 a gun against my brain like choose a side

'Cause 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 your soul, that's everyone's ignoring
a war going on
It's a war on

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

a war going on

I the hood with my whole heart
It whole heartedly been a part of me in my own
Process so I through my own art
I'm blessed though I digress due to slow starts
But who else could the hood out
And tell 'em when they let God in, it the good out
Learn a and listen, my current composition concerns your present condition
And turn direction envision of givin' blessings and you well
Well and tales fishing
Siftin' hell's kitchen to find good
Have a God-like mind as the divine
Define good within yourself I think the good
And may these lines live forever a line should
It's a war going on and soul fighting
So frightening within you I see thunder and lightening
Boat striking, ice and hail
Your whole unfold like, cold nights in Hell
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 that foes like
Run up on a get 'em froze like
Put the 4-4 to his like
Niggas 'bout to a pic, trying to get the pose right
Red dot, headshot, hit 'em close
Like, like all theses I've got to shoot one
Fuck one, plus I'm two guns
shoe money, I'm coppin' coupes son
No y'all niggas not 'bout to do
Guns, a way of life, get money not God
You got guns, we got bigger guns, go get one and I
If I die, they say I went hard, I go hard
Bitch you with this shits or We gon' get this loot or starve?
Fuck you Writin' in a pad, fuck you making songs
What you rappin', boy you know what's happ'nin', that shit too long
Fuck you Get this fucking cream, get this fucking cream
Hug this block, tote this fucking Glock, can't let these scheme
too real, shit too fucking real, I'm too real to dream
So when this cold world won't feel a thing

Lonely are gone
All them nights to
to be yours
So let's make not war
So let the choir sing the let 'em
So let the choir sing the let 'em
So let the choir sing the let 'em