Luyện nghe bài hát Fallen

This here's a ballad for all the fallen
I'ma bout 'ta show you how a hustlers (this is life man)
and a soldier's life,
And the one they got in common is pain (forget about me for a second)
split screen
On one side we got a hustler ready for the block (human beings)
Other side you got the getting ready for bootcamp (soldiers)
They're at war (this is life)
Stay us

Did you ever notice, before you think, life fast
So don't you worry, about what you see, it will

1]
You lost him mama, the wars him
Feel its his duty to fall in line with all of
a soldier
Rose through the ranks as the of your house hold
Now its time to bank
Like he's tah
Now remember while he's going to November
Theres of him growing up
His shirts soaks up your tears as he yah
Your beatin so fast speeding his pulse up
Yeah i know it sucks, aint a rose bud
A couple of bumps
You gotta take lumps
Off to Bootcamp, the worlds terror
Bin Laden been happenin in
Crack was anthrax back then, when
Police was to black men
While I was out there hustling sinning with no
He was off the wall for a living

2]
Days to nights, nights turn to years
Years to "how the fuck we make it in here?"
My barracks couple fights a day
Get you locked in a hole see the light of day
And I like I'm just writing my life away
I never thought shit end up quite this way
There's a war going on no man is safe from
I'm here for the fight only the fakes run
I'm here for the purple heart, if I take one
For my team or my siblings my reason for living?
I love my niggas more then anything
war's about my family, me needin the wealth
You dont understand how as men we felt
Till you become a 5 general
Shout out to my niggas that's in jail
P.O.W.'s still in the war for real

Your boy is getting grown
So your baby boy is on
I've gotta (gotta chase it)
If I'm gonna make it (gonna it)
baby boy is getting grown
So your baby boy is on
I'm make it
Even if I gotta take it (gotta it)

3]
Mama pray your sons becoming a man
This wars taxin to 'em like Sam
Hear the noise the right choice, understand
Every choice he make he makes it for his fam
It's death dishonour
And if hes gone you should his memory
Dont cry we all gonna die
But if he's locked in the penetentiary him some energy
They all to me
(What's up kid?)