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

Hehehe, are my words to my first born..

Can you picture, young niggaz in a rush to
til timers in the pen, had to crush his throat
Probably never saw it comin - too busy bullshittin
Caught him with his mouth runnin; ain't a bitch
They got me twisted in this
The feds and the punk, po-lice pistols at my brain
I wonder if I'm wrong I'm thugged out
My homies murdered execution runnin in the drug house
what was supposed to be a easy hit - now is flipped
cause niggaz died over bullshit - it's not my
I'm seein pictures of a man, no witnesses
Only the questions of who the man, young adolescents
in our live a life of crime, though it ain't logical
We hobble through these tryin times, livin
Lord help me with my soul
Why all my homies had to die they got to grow?
And before I put my head on the pillow, say a prayer one love
to the in heaven I'll see you there
written for the young and dumb that wasn't warned
Help you make it through the
My words to my born, feel me

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

Since my very day on this earth, I was cursed
So I knew, that the birth of a child would make my life
And though it hurt me there was no
Cause wild seeds grow, we need more abortions
Quiet your soul, you know what you had to do
And so did victims of a world they never to
I it's a better day comin
cats be sleepin on the dead end
drivin with the car blinded
Ain't no in the hood only hearts torn
Love letters to the innocent and
All the that died up on the table
Wasn't to breathe, cause the family wasn't able
Can't - her I would do the same
All I could give it was my debt and my last
Cause in the things change livin up and down
This hard got me walkin with my head down
Flashin wasn't meant to be, was I wrong?
But never get to know, so I carry on
It's written for the and dumb that wasn't born
My words to my first born, me

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

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

Yo..
Although we take advantage though we always into ery'thang
By all means, green, gangsta lean
They say make the world go 'round
So only 'ssociate yourself with chasers
and niggaz truly down - and keep God first
And give thanks for the good times, as as when it hurts
It's haters every corner you hit
Touchin their tits, hella thick, to get you for yo' grip
I you stressed out and fed up
But come out, gun-blazin, and yo' head up
You can call it what you want to but it gon' change
Above the Law, 2Pac, O.G.'s in rap game
And we done lived a long hard
And we done shed so tears under these bright lights
Y'all, although we grew up, corrupted and
We still got a lot of wisdom, to to our first born

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