Luyện nghe bài hát WAR

Lil Mark get shot, Lil and them
niggas, it's hard to find peace in them
Chiraq, say it's Middle Easterin'
Put your in the air for the deceased to them
Young soldiers who got to become older
Dogtagged in the bag
Police kept the he had
Plus he had weed in his
Never at 13 they could enlist them
Momma kissed him, body was
She was shaking, I tried to her
Tears on my shoulder, he was to
Be going to his year, this is his funeral year
Pall-bearers, all like kids
Some faces show anger, some show
No mustaches, no
had the same aspirations as his
On a mission, staring in the
It never stop the Muslims and Christians
We under-21 gun them
Just to go and recruit them
I'm 'bout war

To all the killas and the hundred billas
Real hittas who got no feelins
To all the killas and the hundred dolla
Real who ain't got no feelins

There's a war going on inside, no man is safe from, on
Going on, there's a war on inside, no man is safe from
Or can escape from, take one wars from the same place that from
wars used to be about the nations
Now it's cliques with and hittas is missing
They hit the innocent now families miss him
Death do kissed him, in his last he wishing
But no option so he position
It stop, hittas killing women and children
Angels cried, that's to be God's decision
Collisions of cliques after rap groups
Except Jordans instead of black boots
Black troops trade war stories reminiscent of
the walk of those before me since I was a shorty
Seen slugs and and unemployment
Terror town y'all was my first
The life of a ain't nothing to toy with
I'm living in this shit while the world it
War

To all the killas and the dolla billas
hittas who ain't got no feelins
To all the killas and the hundred billas
Real hittas who ain't got no

My basic training was aiming, hustling, banging, changing up
Cause of they did to us, nigga, I don't give a fuck
It's do or die in the Chi and I ain't lived
for some visitors of war, I'm a prisoner
Politicians did enough, want to get rid of us
Hopped in the back as soon as the shots hit the
Looked at my son I see his soul
Shot and at three years old

War!
We are at war!