Luyện nghe bài hát Crack

They say the world is a ghetto, I'm witnessin a die
By poverty sickness and
Now momma on the pew, askin the preacher why
he knowin what it's like to be hated and criticized
And sharks in the create you the wrong way
when a target, see that's how these niggaz out here behave
I to go to funerals, I never visit graves
Cause I'm knowin that through dirt that you can't hear me when I say
that I love you dawg, and out of all them power I coulda made
I focused on keepin family straight
I, po' out liquor so you don't go out forgotten
I'm off in this bottle, tryin to solve my fuckin problems
New days changes, than how it was
We upped it from cars to hustlin, dealin drugs
I've seen a whole lot of good die
Cause the ghetto took advantage when provide

That's my - story of a nigga in the ghetto
Money so we settle
For whatever they us in the ghetto
We
That's my life - story of a in the ghetto
Crack rock in the ghetto
Momma why you leave me in the
The

The little kids in the hood live a life no outlets
Rap or ball playin to
Devils in disguise in the fact that a nigga's
Makes him more prone to drop out of school and with dope
With hopes of gettin paper and chasin his dream
But got us dyin for it waitin for relief
The penitentiaries is to the max
my people who tried to make it out but never made it back
Crack, to see yo' doin bad
Hit as as you see it, yo' daddy sittin on his ass
nothin, fuck it, that's when them tears start rushin
White in the coffee pot bubblin, hustlin
I exactly where you at dawg
Out there on the corner where the rats
my life

I shoot it out befo' I bail, fly I set sail
I'd rather die cause I could never
Rather see Heaven, I done been through
Seen the elderly fucked by drug laws, niggaz in jail
The guidelines stiffer, they my people different
of intervention they sendin us straight to prison
First time get tangled up in the system
For ghost dope, he went from dopeman to straight
It's po' folks, you in the hood but yet and still you can't survive
Cause Reagan never for us to rise
The war on drugs to a war on us
Then AIDS just topped it off, this shit is fucked up
You either, eat or you starve, rob or go get a job
down to either wake up, hustle or pray to God
Faith is one thing without you ain't got nothin
from a motherfucker strugglin