Luyện nghe bài hát Conversation With Tha Man Above

Why does Juvenile suffer so much
All this love in the keeps me in a fuss
Last night, me and the fellas almost got
We gunshots and we said "we all broke"
A 2 mile chase corners quick
god we alright and made it to the bricks
Now I gotta a nine i guess
These brothas try to my cap, so I gotta put em to rest
Now is it really worth the fighting and
We killed one of them, killed one of us
A young teenage black
Gave em a new 40 and he got locked in jail
They say thats how supposed to be
But I don't think that kind of was chosen for me
So I send up the sin I
To the Lord to
To end all of this

Living ghetto is not a joke, not a joke
I keep on seeing fellas from hood getting
Living ghetto is not a joke, not a joke
I keep on seeing fellas from getting smoked
Living ghetto is not a joke, not a joke
I keep on seeing fellas from hood getting
Living inside is not a joke, not a joke
I keep on seeing fellas from hood smoked

I wouldn't be alive if I say
I'm the type of that praise everyday
Brothas in the hood the same
They got a gun and change
Now they say I changed I'm making records
But I'm still in the hood out some chicken
Teenage sistas happy drawls
to be quiet, now she do it all
It's hard to this shit
And I question say "life's a bitch"
My life is a bitch, I made it that
So I'm to the Lord, please change me back

My family's not together they should be
And I think they ever will be
My grandma is the only one that says she us
So the reason for the everyday scream fuss
Daddy just got killed week
For my boy on the curb, may he rest in
Then they and killed Teck
Now I'm "is the Juv next?"
I don't wanna run when I hide
Lord if I go, just make sure I'm on your

(Juvenile till end)