Luyện nghe bài hát You Are The Blood

You are the blood flowing my fingers
All through the soil and up in trees

1-9-7-9 That was the year California go blind
My Momma had a son, a automated Gun
11 pounds ounces Compton here we come
My night in my crib
I somebody screaming
A Gunshots,
then some screeching
My reaching, what is he grabbing?
He rolled me in my crib,
just to get his
Is he a
what I'm thinking. He can't be that
Bcuz he do heroin and he be
Shopping powder up on my momma mirror
Mexican chicks in my cookin
lookin like
I'm in my chair,
naked, this is Rated R.
Think I payin attention
cuz u slide me a Gerber
Then my momma in with an orange box
I read what it said cuz she leaned over and said...

You are the Blood flowing my fingers
And I could it in my heart, my mom's said it from the start
That I would always be the blood flowing...
All through the and up in those trees

First day of kindergarten shoe strings for a
Moms the graveyard, too tired,
so I dressed
Who Goes to in a Freddy Krueger Flannel?
Black Chuck Taylors and I never liked
A Lotta birthdays but we never light candles
Gang of Christmas
but I ain't never seen
So I waited up one
Guess who came my garage
My Daddy with a Bag
Hit the lights! Aha!
Uh-uh I ain't for that
I got I can see em!
Cuz they wrapped
From a race track to a Dre
Don't wear overalls no
But a stay strapped!
The Rumour round my school
was that I rack
wasn't a locker in that motherfucker
I paint black
And now I'm doin doughnuts in this
bout detention, teachers used to say that...