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

Hehehe, these are my words to my 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; this a bitch
They got me twisted in game
The feds and the punk, po-lice pointin pistols at my
I wonder if I'm cause I'm thugged out
My murdered execution style runnin in the drug house
what was supposed to be a hit - now shit is flipped
cause niggaz died over - it's not my dream
I'm seein of a broken man, no witnesses
the questions of who smoked the man, young adolescents
in our prime live a life of crime, though it ain't
We through these tryin times, livin blind
Lord help me with my troubled
Why all my had to die 'fore they got to grow?
And right before I put my on the pillow, say a prayer one love
to the thugs in heaven I'll see you
It's for the young and dumb that wasn't warned
Help you make it through the
My words to my born, feel me

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

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

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

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

Yo..
Although we never take advantage we always into ery'thang
By all means, green, gangsta lean
They say money make the world go
So only yourself with paper chasers
and niggaz that's truly down - and keep God
And give thanks for the times, as well as when it hurts
player haters every corner you hit
Touchin their tits, thick, tryin to get you for yo' grip
I know you out and fed up
But out, gun-blazin, and keep yo' head up
You can call it what you want to but it ain't change
the Law, 2Pac, O.G.'s in this rap game
And we done lived a long hard
And we done shed so many tears these bright lights
Y'all, although we up, corrupted and scorned
We still got a lot of wisdom, to give to our born

What you gon' tell your kids
Who was you? was you doin? How did you put it down?
These my words to my motherfuckin first
so they can know, y'knahmean?
Ain't but a motherfuckin rider, Wessyde 'til I die
That's all it was, a crooked-ass hand they deal a motherfucker
I just played to win, played to win
gotta bet agains the odds..