Luyện nghe bài hát Fallen

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

Did you ever notice, before you think, life goes
So you worry, about what you see, it will pass

1]
You him mama, the wars calling him
Feel its his duty to in line with all of them
a soldier
Rose the ranks as the head of your house hold
Now its time to provide
he's supposed tah
Now remember while he's going to November
Theres part of him up
His shirts up your tears as he holds yah
heart beatin so fast speeding his pulse up
Yeah i know it sucks, Life a rose bud
A couple of bumps
You gotta take your
Off to Bootcamp, the worlds facing
Bin been happenin in Manhatten
Crack was anthrax then, back when
was Al'Qaeda to black men
While I was out hustling sinning with no religion
He was off the killing for a living

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

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

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