Luyện nghe bài hát 25 to Life

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

Look, I'm inhumane livin' in this house of
Stuck with a thousand street hustlers down on luck
Repeat felons caught up the death I was sellin'
And for the three months yo I can still hear my victims yellin'

But I can't listen to my conscience nonsense, if I didn't shoot
I'd be the nigga in the suit in the box under the
Fox chased by the hound locked permanent frown get down
By liftin' by the pound for the tough individual

Runnin' run his mouth throw some hands with the
Walk one day in the of a criminal
Death keep your luxuries to a minimal
I'm not talkin' about weed, and Bentleys

I'm talkin' about clean clothes, hot food and
See what I mean livin' with the of the earth
Hit with plenty of time to to life on the inside

You got me fucked up I'm
Look I ain't do shit you don't want to hear my side
But you believin' bitch
You makin' my nerves bad I need to me a jo'

'Cause I know y'all ain't thinkin' 'bout lettin' me go
Where my lawyer, nigga told me Juv' I can't do for ya
Y'all go tell to my mother and my father
But they cause y'all so don't you even bother

You know shit ain't right that bitch didn't see nothin'
it was dark at night but I guess us blacks
Look the same to y'all passin' niggas around like a of ball
This is my third felony plus my strike
Man I goin' home I got 25 to Life

QU New York, you try to criticize me I you
Been the muthafucka since in high school
Any beat I shed light to with crazy
Blankin' out bought my eight ball for eighty dollars

Learned who not to grew obnoxious
So niggas start to hate me same time the boys in
Watch us circlin' but they don't slow take you to court
Think you seein' Judge Joe they just actin'
Indy's throwin' Tyson back in another

Fuckin' with a nigga's career I cock back at in the air
Give me space beats with plenty bass drink my straight
Till I hurl out third world I'll take niggas hearts
And killers into girl scouts works of art
Picasso from the Hydro roller slash hustler CEO retired soldier

or be killed behind the wall 40 day short
Still the thought of murderer to the sport
I bang with the best them career criminals
Now I'm in with these youngins to feel me out

Hollerin' 'bout how gonna hit on me now
is real wild bangin' before trial
New kicks new I don't give a fuck
I'm the yard ox taped to my nuts

Ready to self destruct Lord I don't die
But what your honor to hit me with 25
I that real recognize every hustle
And die with these niggas in the
Ya me

Oh God, shells loaded in the auto quoted
Unknown cat never picture me on the scene
for greens like Mike Meyers trick or treatin' on Halloween
Mashed down in the fatigues servin' the

or be killed metal pipes under the sleeve
In the slicker bust checks or puff cess
Ruffneck love and act figures bloodsport on the streets
No gloves pullin' out the fridge handin' out cold cuts

UGH streets real thug so recognize close yo' eyes thug
You 'bout to die
Call the President I'm up ya residence
Spill acid on the corpse to the evidence
Protestors outside free Gotti
Guard your body teams is waitin' with the shotty

need to
Y'all to

For all my people doin' time your head up
Jerry "Wonder"
New millennium, new come on