Luyện nghe bài hát Words 2 My First Born - Above The Law

Hehehe, are my words to my first born..

Can you picture, young in a rush to grow
til hard timers in the pen, had to his throat
Probably even saw it comin - too busy bullshittin
Caught him with his mouth runnin; ain't this a
They got me in this game
The feds and the punk, po-lice pointin at my brain
I wonder if I'm wrong cause I'm out
My homies execution style runnin in the drug house
what was to be a easy hit - now shit is flipped
niggaz died over bullshit - it's not my dream
I'm seein of a broken man, no witnesses
Only the questions of who smoked the man, adolescents
in our prime live a life of crime, though it logical
We hobble through these times, livin blind
Lord help me with my soul
Why all my had to die 'fore they got to grow?
And right before I put my head on the pillow, say a one love
to the thugs in I'll see you there
It's written for the young and that wasn't warned
Help you make it through the
My to my first born, feel me

.. My to my first born
.. My words to my born

Since my very first day on this earth, I was
So I knew, the birth of a child would make my life worse
And it hurt me there was no distortion
Cause wild seeds can't grow, we more abortions
Quiet your soul, cause you what you had to do
And so did victims of a world never came to
I understand it's a better day
Sometimes cats be on the dead end
drivin the car runnin blinded
Ain't no love in the only hearts torn
Love to the innocent and unborn
All the babies died up on the table
Wasn't to breathe, cause the family wasn't able
- blame her I would do the same
All I could it was my debt and my last name
Cause in the game things change livin up and
This hard life got me walkin with my head
frowns wasn't meant to be, was I wrong?
But I'll never get to know, so I on
It's written for the young and dumb that wasn't
My words to my born, feel me

.. My words to my born
.. Mmm! (Yeah) These are the words to my first
.. Hey nigga talk to your born, talk to your nigga

[Above the
Two somethin somethin it's a new era
A nigga's too real, now see too clear
See there's more just this scrilla and this tilt
(What is it dawg?)
The velvet and the silk, and sure my kittens got they milk
(Hoo!) Gotta fill this mattress, let my kids know I'm at
this, the Mack must roll, hood stroll
Ain't no question is it? the Law hustlers
If it's related to chips, we'll handle ya

Yo..
Although we take advantage though we always into ery'thang
By all means, green, gangsta lean
say money make the world go 'round
So only 'ssociate yourself with chasers
and niggaz that's truly down - and keep God
And give thanks for the times, as well as when it hurts
It's haters every corner you hit
Touchin their tits, hella thick, to get you for yo' grip
I know you out and fed up
But come out, gun-blazin, and keep yo' up
You can call it what you to but it ain't gon' change
Above the Law, 2Pac, O.G.'s in this rap
And we done lived a hard life
And we done so many tears under these bright lights
Y'all, although we grew up, corrupted and
We still got a lot of wisdom, to give to our born

What you gon' tell your kids
Who was you? What was you How did you put it down?
These my words to my motherfuckin born
so can know, y'knahmean? Hehehe
nuttin but a motherfuckin rider, Wessyde 'til I die
That's all it was, it's a crooked-ass hand they a motherfucker
I just played to win, just to win
Motherfucker bet agains the odds..