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

Hehehe, these are my to my first born..

Can you picture, young niggaz in a rush to
til hard timers in the pen, had to crush his
Probably never even saw it - 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 pistols at my brain
I wonder if I'm cause I'm thugged out
My homies murdered execution style runnin in the house
what was supposed to be a easy hit - now shit is
cause died over bullshit - it's not my dream
I'm pictures of a broken man, no witnesses
Only the questions of who smoked the man, young
in our prime live a life of crime, it ain't logical
We hobble through these tryin times, blind
Lord help me my troubled soul
Why all my homies had to die 'fore they got to
And right before I put my on the pillow, say a prayer one love
to the thugs in heaven see you there
It's written for the young and dumb that wasn't
Help you make it through the
My words to my first born, me

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

Since my very first day on this earth, I was
So I knew, that the birth of a would make my life worse
And though it me there was no distortion
Cause seeds can't grow, we need more abortions
Quiet your soul, cause you know you had to do
And so did victims of a they never came to
I it's a better day comin
Sometimes cats be on the dead end
drivin with the car runnin
no love in the hood only hearts torn
Love to the innocent and unborn
All the babies that 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 name
Cause in the game things livin up and down
This hard got me walkin with my head down
Flashin frowns wasn't meant to be, was I
But I'll never get to know, so I on
It's written for the young and dumb that wasn't
My to my first born, feel me

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

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

Yo..
we never take advantage though we always into ery'thang
By all means, green, gangsta lean
They say make the world go 'round
So 'ssociate yourself with paper chasers
and that's truly down - and keep God first
And thanks for the good times, as well as when it hurts
It's haters every corner you hit
Touchin their tits, hella thick, tryin to get you for yo'
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 ain't change
Above the Law, 2Pac, O.G.'s in this rap
And we lived a long hard life
And we done shed so many tears 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 tell your kids nigga?
Who was you? What was you doin? How did you put it
These my to my motherfuckin first born
so they can know, y'knahmean?
Ain't nuttin but a motherfuckin rider, 'til I die
all it was, it's a crooked-ass hand they deal a motherfucker
I just played to win, played to win
Motherfucker bet agains the odds..