Luyện nghe bài hát You Are The Blood

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

1-9-7-9 That was the year California would go
My had a son, a fully automated Gun
11 pounds seven ounces Compton we come
My first in my crib
I heard somebody
A Gunshots,
then tires screeching
My father reaching, is he grabbing?
He rolled me in my crib,
to get his magnum
Is he a
That's I'm thinking. He can't be that
Bcuz he do and he be drinking
Shopping baby up on my momma mirror
chicks in my kitchen cookin
lookin like
I'm in my chair,
They naked, 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 through my
And I could feel it in my heart, my mom's said it the start
That I would be the reason blood flowing...
All through the soil and up in trees

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