Luyện nghe bài hát Every Ghetto

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

evil bitches and jealous men would try to destroy me
It occurred to me, this old nigga's couldn't be realer
I'm on top now, drama, I'll have ta kill ya
'Cause animals and sweetness, sharks smell blood in

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

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

Dead is dead,
And your is with god
Your mind keeps lurkin' to
your own murder reoccur

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

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

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

deep into the pits of the game
This is for the sickest state of
In fatal times, vesh crimes
Nickel plated and niggas from the dime

Hear the of them baby's cry
Still I'm why do we reside
In the ghetto with a million to die
Stayin' high to relieve the

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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