Luyện nghe bài hát Conversation With Tha Man Above

Why does gotta suffer so much
All love in the hood keeps me in a fuss
Last night, me and the almost got smoked
We heard gunshots and we "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 try to peel my cap, so I gotta put em to rest
Now is it really the fighting and fuss
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 think that kind of life was chosen for me
So I up the sin I pray
To the to conversate
To end all of this

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

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

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

(Juvenile till end)