Luyện nghe bài hát God Send

My mom is in the bedroom, cryin'
on the street corner, lyin' again
Just heard about another one of my niggaz again
I'm tryin' again to make moves, be damned if we go hungry

Ever since my pops passed the belonged to me
This you see is like an ode to God
That he blessed my breath to be Allah U Akbar
And city is hard, tenement buildings are barred

Incarcerated and scarred, no sentiment for when it
Time for war I'm tryin' to like Bernard King
My vocal box sling cocaine like the government
I told you I'd the music

Travellin' back, bustin' shots at before was persecuted
(Blank)
Mathematically we live at right angles fuck the star
The makers of angels, danglin' from moon crescents
I persevere, breathe the air, the effervescence of life

This street is stiflin', I'm triflin' upholdin' a rifle
Peerin' behind the eyes of God, we at odds with ourselves
What is it when this barren metropolis prevail
Scale the of hell, trail of a octopus

I it all through the eyes of a needle
Depletion of the planet, brainwash of the
never learn we just concern about
(Shit)
Who's fuckin' who? When time is of

Ghost, we disregard the most
Eat of the fruit is poisonous and lethal
Stuck in the crux of the spell with the
Credits about to roll and hell is the

Incarcerated scar faces in all places, sales rise, failed lives
Cops and car chases, Y-2-K fuck up, you're left faceless
bury money in Garcia Vega cigar cases
Give the some, pianos, guitar basses

Trumpet in tune, Pharoahe and legitimate reasons
for why they thumpin', hi, I'm the most species
By all means, survival is what I these
time offenders catchin' seven to fifteen

Now, my vision of life, is hell and on split screen
Bust your shit Mitch Greene I switch scenes
(Snitch)
Bring drama to that ass, that's how we on it in
What? bullets continue shatterin' dreams, batterin' spleens

I'm gatherin' schemes, had only cream just as bad as a
Take food a table and get drunk to your death
Now, feel it in your heart from the in my breath

I seen it all through the eyes of a
Depletion of the planet, of the people
Niggaz'll never learn we just concern
(Shit)
fuckin' who? When time is of significance

Ghost, we the most magnificent
Eat of the that is poisonous and lethal
Stuck in the crux of the with the evil
Credits to roll and hell is the sequel