Luyện nghe bài hát Where Was Heaven

* - a version is on The Swarm Vol. 1

This out to all my cats in the projects
livin it, still livin it
Thru the times and the bad times,
the crimes, was heaven
be somewhere here, though, for real
I never seen the
Maybe some you got when you die

An ordinary cat outer projects, since I was younger though
Mom raised her children, pops dipped a long ago
In my mind I see flashbacks, I had no fancy
Skinny, ugly, knotty head crying with a snotty nose
Even my father neglect, he pay the child support
Hadn't seen him all these years, I hug his ass in
Always saying I'm to get you and I be waitin too
and birthday presents was never comin through
Remember at the age 13 I started smokin
Hanging out with cats that was older, start to run the
Dropped out of high selling drugs, impressin chicks
Spent my cheddar on gear, my man was buyin whips
New York, Jamaican, niggaz, flooded Virginia quick
signin work only if buying, prices was high as shit
Remember when I first got hit, I the iron spit
50 cash in one corner bleeding where pellet hit
My man Shawn, he on strong
burn through his lower back side, crack his spine exit his arm
Lost him twice on the hospital and when he died I cried my eyes out
I couldn't take it (damn damn), but the same continued to happen
Niggaz got bust, I'm a kid with a grown mind turning corrupt
Playing innocent in of my elders
I was running them cats that be robbing too, I couldn't tell 'em
If my name was up in any trouble, my moms would tell me
Just like you into some shit go get a job or something
Just a little bum on the street, not working hard for
Scratch I made when I was pumpin, I'm here to offer
Making sure the crib stay tight, for real I no dummy
Tell me where you this money, I wash a car be lying
Saying 'sides drugs selling, my sister seen me on the block
Transact' with fiends, be I'ma tell it
up was hell no doubt, I wonder where was heaven

(women in the background)

Shit, it's yesterday, you know?
It all comes back though, but
But still livin on the block, but fucked up
You know? affiliated, Crime Syndicate
Whatever you wanna it
You know what I'm sayin? with the bad shit
All the time 'cause I'm a victim of the projects

Now I'm a grown man, It's like life dealt me the wrong hand
that was my man be frontin' or either found dead
Sound incarcerated just turned a new Dad
them long ten months from slingin crack bags
Mom put me out with the quickness, your black ass
I'm coming back to the crib, oh so you back? yeah
Ma' I came to holler to see how you doing
changed after all these years
Still for some gear, smoke weed, still drink beers
I tell you from my heart, yo, I'm like yeah

(women start again)

I wonder if heaven was a place in planet
You'd find me there.

was heaven.