Luyện nghe bài hát Everything's Gonna Be Alright

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This is a story the drifter
Who waited the worst for the best in crosstown
Who never planned on so dick
Why me,

Everything's be alright (alright)
gonna be alright (alright)
Everything's gonna be now (alright)
Everything's be alright (alright)

get a little and some get none
Some catch a bad one and leave the job half done
I was one who had and always mad
Never knew my dad, mother the fag
Where I didn't pick up, flipped the clip up
Too stick-ups, 'cause niggas had the trigger hic-ups
I couldn't get a job, nappy was not allowed
My mother afford us, she had to throw me out
I walked the strip, with this here clip, who hit?
I had to eat, this good as spent
I'm doin' braids, I wasn't enough
I kept 'em 'cause I couldn't afford a haircut
I got at, I got chumped, I got dissed
I got upset, I got a tec and a clip
Was to throw the led to any tellin' crackhead
I'm livin' broke, so a lot of good it would've did
Or done, if not for bad luck, I would none
Why did I have to live a life of a bad one
Why I was a kid and played I was a sad one
And always wanted to live like or that one

A bastard, born next to the projects
Livin' in the with bums, I said now why treach
Why do I have to be like momma said I'm priceless
So I am all worthless, starved, just what being nice gets
Sometimes I I could afford a pistol then, though
To stop the hell, I would've things a while ago
I ain't have but a black hat and knapsack
Four squad in cars in a blackjack
Drop that, and now you want me to rap and
Say somethin' positive? well ain't where I lived
I lived right a corner from west hell
Two blocks from south shit, it was in a cell
The sun never on my side of the street, see
And once or twice a week I would speak
I walked alone, my of mind was usually home
I couldn't keep a girl, they wanted kids for of chrome
life, if you ain't wear gold your style was old
And you got more than dope for every bottle sold
Hell no, I say gotta be a better way
But hey, never gamble in game that you can't play
I'm slowin' and flowin' and in on and knowin' not now
How will I do it, how will I it? I won't, that's how
Why me,

My year into adulthood, and still a knucklehead
I'm better off dead, huh, that's what my neighbor
I don't do jack but fightin', lightin' up the at night
Playin' and seek with a machete seeking freddy's wife
say I'm rollin' on, nothin' but a dog now
I that with a tech, who wanna bow-wow?
'cause I done been through more shit within the week
Than a fly flowin' in doo-doo on the
I been a deadbeat, to the world and dead wrong
Since I was that's my life, oh you don't know this song?
So don't say jack, and please don't say you
All man to man talk can just walk down
If you ain't live you feel it, so kill it, skillet
And all that talk it won't help it out, now will it?
And ill town fell like I props, got shot
Don't worry, I hit by a, flurry, and his dropped
But I'm the one who has labeled as an outcast
In teacher's schools, I'm the misfit and outlast
But that's cool the bull, smack 'em backwards
That's you get for fuckin' with a ghetto bastard

If you ain't ever been to the
Don't ever come to the
'cause you ain't the ghetto
And stay the out of the ghetto
Why me?
(alright)