Luyện nghe bài hát Every Ghetto

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Blessings in to the children
They say is like 5 days
of a old man with silver hair in his wheel chair
His eyes were bloody while what lies before me

Said bitches and jealous men would try to destroy me
It occurred to me, this old nigga's words be realer
I'm on top now, slightest drama, have ta kill ya
'Cause and sweetness, sharks smell blood in water

Ishmael, and Gob, moved a divine order
is plastic material, havin' no life
I crash and leave it no matter the price
As as I survive, coppin' the five

Circle the block where the at
And park in front of my enemy's
They see it's war we life stealers
Hollow tip, busters there's no heaven or hell

Dead is dead,
And soul is with god
Your mind keeps to earth
your own murder reoccur

For ever struggle, every strip, and every
For every nigga toned in the pain and heavy
For every that's born
And every gone
And for every breathin'
Live to see another

For ever struggle, every strip, and ghetto
For every toned in the pain and heavy metal
For every child that's
And every gone
And for brotha breathin'
Live to see another

It's nigga the streets glory many die for me
Got refused 3 to 9's, went to trial for me
Basically I'm just loaded with vast stories
Of lust, greed, and no street is exempt

Extended clip shots barricaded for 6 blocks
I sip shots, watchin' em hustlers rocks
All you pictures of my pain
the city in vain

Fallin' deep into the pits of the
is for the sickest state of mind
In these times, vesh crimes
Nickel nine and niggas from the dime

Hear the sounds of baby's cry
I'm sayin' why do we reside
In the ghetto with a ways to die
high to relieve the pain

Breathin' in the game,
Guilts and the shame, misery and
What the fuck tomorrow bring
at anthrax, I stand back through
Hopin' I make it through

My skin is a art gallery,
paintings of crucifixes
Hopin' to save me from all the dangers in the music
Was once a young gangsta hangin' youth offenders

But since I paper it started losin the friendships
Watchin' kids freeze in winters, they poor
How I tease them with benz's and feel no remorse
Drivin' past in the lively fashion, diamond colors clashin'

Red stones, stones, red bones and black ones
Fuck did I with bucket seats in a lex
And spendin' in chuckie cheese with little des
Got guns when I'm my daughter

Hate to bring a violent aura in her
She knows what daddy her, it's lessons
Black princess it's a ugly
I put my life up for yours, see I that girl

you believe even my shadow's jealous
My skin is mad at my flesh, my hates my own bones
My brain hates my heart, my makes the songs
Though my songs come from the

I'm lonely...
Hold me, it's darker

For ever struggle, every strip, and every
For every nigga toned in the pain and metal
For child that's born
And every gone
And for brotha breathin'
Live to see mornin'

For struggle, every strip, and every ghetto
For every nigga toned in the pain and metal
For child that's born
And nigga gone
And for every breathin'
Live to see mornin'