Luyện nghe bài hát 25 to Life

Wyclef
Yo to my people doing time, Xzibit, Juvenile, y'all to
Nature, Ja Rule, Reptile on
the heat.

Look, I'm inhumane livin' in house of pain
stuck a thousand street hustlers
down on they
felons caught up with the death I was sellin'
and for the past months yo I can still hear my victims yellin'
but I can't listen to my conscience it's
if I didn't shoot I'd be the in the suit in the box under the ground
fox chased by the hound locked permanent frown Xzibit get
by liftin' iron by the pound for the individual
runnin' run his mouth throw some hands the General
walk one day in the shoes of a
disease keep your luxuries to a minimal
I'm not about weed, jewels, & Bentleys
I'm talkin' about clean clothes, hot food, and
see I mean livin' with the scum of the earth
hit with plenty of to adjust to life on the inside
(Wyclef)

You got me fucked up I'm
look I ain't do this shit you don't want to my side
but you believin' bitch
You my nerves bad I need to smoke me a jo'
'cause I know y'all ain't thinkin' 'bout lettin' me go
Where my lawyer, nigga told me Juv' I do nothin' for ya
Y'all go tell that to my mother & my
but they gon' cus y'all so don't you bother
you know that shit ain't that bitch didn't see nothin'
it was dark at night but I guess us blacks
look the to y'all passin' niggas around like a game of ball
This is my felony plus my third strike
man I goin' home I got 25 to Life.

QU New York, you try to me I criticize you
been the muthafucka since in high school
any beat I shed light to with crazy
Blankin' out bought my first eight ball for dollars
who not to trust grew obnoxious
so niggas start to me same time the boys in blue watch us
circlin' but they don't slow take you to court
think you seein' Joe Brown they just actin'
throwin' Tyson back in another year
fuckin' with a nigga's career I back at bust in the air
give me space beats with plenty bass drink my straight
I hurl out third world clout I'll take niggas hearts
and turn into girl scouts works of art
from the Hydro roller-slash-hustler CEO-slash-retired soldier

Ja
Kill or be killed behind the 40 day short
the thought of murderer true to the sport
I with the best niggas them career criminals
now I'm in with youngins lookin' to feel me out
Hollerin' 'bout how they hit on me now
Niggas is real bangin' before trial
new kicks new trial I don't give a
I'm the yard ox taped to my nuts
ready to self Lord I don't wanna die
but what powered honor to hit me with 25
I know that real recognize every
and die with these in the struggle
Ya me

Oh God loaded in the semi auto quoted
unknown cat never voted me on the scene
huntin' for greens like Mike Meyers trick or on Halloween
mashed in the fatigues servin' the fiends
kill or be killed pipes under the sleeve
in the city slicker bust checks or puff
ruffneck love liquor & act bloodsport on the streets
no gloves pullin' knives out the 'fridge out cold cuts
ugh streets real thug so recognize thug close yo' eyes
you to die thug!
Call the President I'm blowin' up ya
acid on the corpse to clear the evidence
Protestors outside screamin' free
guard your body SWAT teams is waitin' the shotty

Wyclef: Y'all to

For all my people doin' keep your head up
Jerry "Wonder" New Millenium new millenium come on