Luyện nghe bài hát Every Ghetto

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Blessings in to the children
They say is like 5 days
Words of a old man with silver in his wheel chair
His were bloody while describin' what lies before me

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

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

Circle the block the beef's at
And park in of my enemy's eyes
They see it's war we life stealers
Hollow tip, lead busters there's no or hell

is dead, fuckers
And soul is with god
Your keeps lurkin' to earth
Watchin' own murder reoccur

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

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

It's blitz nigga the streets glory 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 contempt no street is

Extended shots hoods barricaded for 6 blocks
I sip shots, watchin' em hustlers rocks
All you paintin' pictures of my
the city in vain

Fallin' deep into the pits of the
is for the sickest state of mind
In these fatal times, crimes
Nickel plated nine and niggas the dime

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

in the game, exhalin'
Guilts and the shame, misery and
the fuck will tomorrow bring
Look at anthrax, I stand through
Hopin' I make it through

My skin is a art gallery,
With paintings of
Hopin' to save me all the dangers in the music business
Was once a young gangsta hangin' youth offenders

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

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

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

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

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

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

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