Luyện nghe bài hát Seasoned

Mm hmm mm hmm
Misery and
Piss poor, you

moments
They know why I'm so seasoned, y'know
Welfare
There's a why I'm seasoned

My folks out in the ghetto
The slums, the and the beat down
apartment complexes
me

Uh, you in a new whip
painted candy apricot butter
I'm in an antique old school do'
Muffler beat up duster
With scrapes and scratches, nicks and

Y'all get to drink out of wine
We drink out of jelly jars
Down and out like flat tires
No washing machine nor

Just a pillowcase sack and a of clothes
Wrapped in a sheet on our way to the
Will I ever get paid, can I make a dollar out of fifteen
Y'alls got it made, we broke and barely payin' the rent
Sleepless nights, alligator

Mommy wit' my daddy, daddy drunk too many beers
911 Mr. Po-Po, dey ain't happy wit' day
tryna beat her down and make her have a miscarriage
My shoots the needle, she be gone for days
She on that da-ah-diesel, she end up wit' AIDS

I told her, I love her, I swear I told her
But you what she said to me?
Everybody got a gay or at least one in they family
You ain't the one wit' a reject in yo' family
That's

The reasoned, the that we're seasoned
Seasoned and we feel our won't disappear
Ohh, hey it's been a time in the bay
God on our side we have somethin' to say
And the hard times we survive the game
the game

If y'all smell onions my arms potent
The reason I'm musty is 'cause we got no mo' deordorant
The laughin' patna, we ain't got no cash
stinkin' through my shoes in P.E. class
I'm with biznein briznoke, I'm about to hiznit the griznind

And if I get popped it ain't half no more 80 percent of my time
But ah chance, that I'ma have to ah take
Today my son birthday and I can't even buy a
I'm so through-a-through, I had a J.O.B.
You want me to cut my perm, oh y'all ave to fire me

My just got out da joint, thought he might be okay
But my fellow got out and got stapled 26 the same damn day
Who get dunked on?
In the the it ain't never too late
Patna all we need is a of plywood and a milk carton crate

What about dat basket, you know I'm smart
We can gone the wheels off that and make a go cart
Yo blessed you, I started from a quarter ounce
You came in the dope game a silver spoon up in yo' mouth
Why we gotta maine we hurtin', you got all the bucks
In the ghetto we play dominoes for ups

The reasoned the that we are seasoned
Seasoned and we, feel our won't disappear
Ohh, it's been a time in the bay
God on our side we have somethin to say
And through the hard times we the game
the game

You dig? You
My people tryin' to make a way out of nowhere, you dig?
You know, the trials and tribulations, you
It's times out here y'know
Y'know we just tryin' to do our

I when I was just a young boy
Growin' up was real hard for me
No food on the table, no clothes on my
have mercy
But my mother told me to stay

Hey, it's a long time in the Bay
With God on our side we somethin' to say
And the hard times we survive the game
the game