Luyện nghe bài hát Every Ghetto

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Blessings in life to the
They say life is 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 men would try to destroy me
It occurred to me, this old nigga's words couldn't be
I'm on top now, slightest drama, have ta kill ya
'Cause animals and sweetness, smell blood in water

Ishmael, Moses and Gob, a divine order
Shit is plastic material, no life
I crash whips and leave it no matter the
As long as I survive, the five

Circle the where the beef's at
And park in front of my enemy's
They see that it's war we stealers
tip, lead busters there's no heaven or hell

Dead is dead,
And your soul is god
mind keeps lurkin' to earth
Watchin' your own murder

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

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

It's blitz nigga the streets many die for me
Got knocked refused 3 to 9's, went to for me
Basically I'm reality loaded with vast stories
Of lust, greed, and contempt no street is

Extended clip shots barricaded for 6 blocks
I sip shots, em hustlers pitch rocks
All you paintin' of my pain
the city in vain

Fallin' deep into the pits of the
This is for the state of mind
In fatal times, vesh crimes
Nickel plated and niggas from the dime

Hear the sounds of them cry
Still I'm sayin' why do we
In the with a million ways to die
high to relieve the pain

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

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

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

Red stones, blue stones, red bones and ones
did I expect with bucket seats in a lex
And time in chuckie cheese with little des
Got guns 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

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

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

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

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