Luyện nghe bài hát Institutionalized

What money got to do it
When I know the full definition of a rap image?
I'm trapped inside the ghetto and I ain't proud to it
Institutionalized, I runnin' back for a visit
up
Get it
I said I'm inside the ghetto and I ain't proud to admit it
Institutionalized, I could still kill me a nigga, so

If I was the
I'd pay my rent
Free my and them
my Chevy doors
Lay in the House and get high, Lord
Who thought?
Master take the off me

Life can be like a box of
Quid pro quo, for somethin', that's the obvious
Oh shit, so sick, don't you swallow it
Bitin' my style, you're salmonella poison
I can just alleviate the rap industry
Milk the game up, never intolerant
The last remainder of real shit, you know the
Me scholarship? No, streets put me colleges
Be all you can be, true, but the is
A dream's a dream if work don't follow it
Remind me of the homies that to know me, now follow this
I'll tell you my hypothesis, I'm just way too loyal
K Dizzle would do it for you, my niggas I'm a god
Truthfully all of 'em spoiled, you're never charged
But somethin' came over you once I you to the fuckin' BET Awards
You at artists like the harvests
So Rollies around you and you want all of them
Somebody me you thinkin' 'bout snatchin' jewelry
I should've listened what my said to me

Shit change until you get up and wash your ass nigga
Shit change until you get up and wash your ass
Shit don't change until you get up and your ass nigga
Oh now, down

And once upon a in a city so divine
West Side Compton, there stood a little nigga
He was 5 foot something, God the kid
his homie to the show and this is what they said

Fuck am I to do when I'm lookin' at walkin' licks?
The convicts 'bout matchin', money and foreign whips
The private jets and passports, glass floor
Gold bottles, models, sniffin' up the ass for
flicks, suck a dick, fuck is this?
One more suck from wavin' flashy wrist
My mechanism tell me to get him, quickly because he got it
the recession, then why the fuck he in King of Diamonds?
No more livin' poor, my .44
I see 'em, put the per diem on the floor
Now Kendrick, know they're co-workers
But it's gon' a lot for this pistol go cold turkey
Now I can watch his watch on the TV and be
But see I'm on the clock that watch landin' in LA
Remember steal from the rich and it back to the poor?
that's me at these awards
I guess my was warnin' a boy
She

Shit don't change until you get up and wash your ass
Shit don't change until you get up and your ass
Shit don't change until you get up and wash ass nigga
Oh now, down

And once upon a in a city so divine
Called West Side Compton, stood a little nigga
He was 5 something, dazed and confused
Talented but still under the ruse
You can take your boy out the hood but you can't take the out the homie
Took his money, stashed it in the mozey wozey
Hollywood's
Fuck you, goodnight, thank you much for service