Luyện nghe bài hát Every Ghetto

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Blessings in life to the
They say life is 5 days
Words of a old man with silver hair in his chair
His eyes bloody while describin' what lies before me

evil 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, drama, I'll have ta kill ya
'Cause and sweetness, sharks smell blood in water

Ishmael, Moses and Gob, a divine order
Shit is plastic material, no life
I whips and leave it no matter the price
As long as I survive, coppin' the

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

is dead, fuckers
And your is with god
mind keeps lurkin' to earth
Watchin' your own reoccur

For struggle, every strip, and every ghetto
For every nigga toned in the and heavy metal
For every child that's
And every gone
And for every brotha
to see another mornin'

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

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

Extended clip hoods barricaded for 6 blocks
I sip shots, em hustlers pitch rocks
All you paintin' of my pain
Illustrate the city in

Fallin' into the pits of the game
This is for the state of mind
In fatal times, vesh crimes
Nickel plated nine and niggas from the

Hear the sounds of them cry
Still I'm sayin' why do we
In the with a million ways to die
Stayin' high to relieve the

in the game, exhalin'
Guilts and the shame, and strain
What the will tomorrow bring
Look at anthrax, I back through
I make it through tomorrow

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

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

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

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

Could you believe even my jealous
My skin is mad at my flesh, my hates my own bones
My brain hates my heart, my heart makes the
Though my come from the father

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 every child that's
And every gone
And for brotha breathin'
Live to see another

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