Luyện nghe bài hát Can-o-corn

Back in the days when I was a young
Stuck like a truck shit outta luck
Times was rough and I didn't have a
I was barely on the edge of my as a man

It's fucked up when there's dope in the crib
No food in the kitchen for the kids
why a young nigga learned how to steal, see
Shopliftin' laid me a whole lotta

But I remember days the cupboard was bare
And was unfair but who the fuck cares?
I still hear momma, what she used to me
you don't get shit in this life for free

And even if I never ever it to the mountain top
it! I fight for my hip-hop
Not can relate to what I been through
Even though some and they try to pretend to

Know the life of a kid and the strife
Where he has to in the shadow of a base pipe
Good to bad, bad goes to worse
And soon he's stealin' from his own momma's purse

So clean out ya ears and open up eyes
I reach out to touch but somebody the sky
My stomach is growlin', word is
all I had for dinner was a can-o-corn

A can-o-corn,a
All I had for was a can-o-corn
A can-o-corn, a
Before I to school, I had a can-o-corn

A can-o-corn, a
I tried to get off a can-o-corn
A can-o-corn, a
all the fuck that we had in the kitchen

A few years later, I a legions to the set
I'm growin' up but I ain't yet
It's how the strain in a life filled with pain
Can sometimes a bitch stained on the brain

I'm in the restaurant, guardin' my food like a eagle
Pickin' up scraps like a
Waitin' on the people at the table to leave a tip
So I can put it in my

Phoney easter bunny, Santa Claus and the
We was poor as fuck so we ate a lot of
And it no motherfuckin' way no how
it come up, I let you bring me down

So I stick to the boots and I'm with a mad group
Of gangstas and hoodlums, but you can call 'em
Give me liberty or me death
'Cause a man without pride ain't got shit

And now that I'm with kids of my own
I put me in the pot where it used to be a
Get'cha self together, is born
a man can't live on a can-o-corn