Luyện nghe bài hát Heaven 'n Hell (remix)

Children play women
Kids killing kids for the juice
Now Africa is for the truth
But it's gonna take a to enlighten the youth

In this edition of the story no need to me
It can't do nothin' for me Denzel Washington couldn't find any

In the overcrowded streets of the
I know it's (shitty) but I can do the pity
(Baby never in the ghetto)...or the projects
But I wear my Tim and Hi-Tecs and I wrecks havoc
And if you try to me I won't have it
Trix are for kids, this kid is not a silly

(Well) standin' on a corner with his system pumpin' loud
Next him off, scream in the crowd
A whole lot of screams, a lot of glass
Brothers like to wear their pants fallin' off ass
Girls today wear no bras
Little Doe got a ho turnin' tricks in the bars
Grandma a can of mace
And stick a .45 in your face

So come and my man Brett (Yo, what up, Brett?)
He's smokin', but it's not a (Speak on it, Pep)
I wonder how the a brother lets himself
Get into somethin' he out of? (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
A lot of my friends are sick and (Sick of who?)
The police (Word!) rollin' on 'em, pickin' on, on 'em
Hopin' they got one of 'em
It was a bust, but something's weird
(Well, the matter, Spinderella?)
The way half a disappeared

Heaven and is on earth
Heaven and is on earth

Who a damn about me?
(Huh?) Me (what?), me, yeah, old me
Me, myself, and I
or die, laugh or cry
I'm all that I got, Pops, and a lot, Hops
I'd rather rot in jail before I
Go 'head, me, 'em
may be hard of hearing
So keep yellin' at the top of lungs
Now everybody's got
wanna be hard rocks and not be a fool
That buys a history
Not me, I'll a clock, not rock to my hits
And that two-fifth to my kids
If nothin's flip then I'm-a have to rip sh...
Ah, go for 'cause you gotta
In the you don't get a medal if you settle for the drama
a gangster and the other terminal cancer
Ask too many questions and my and Wesson will answer

and hell is on earth
Heaven and hell is on

everybody be damned, her father's in jail
Sister's on the screamin', "Booty for sale"
Mom spends the night gettin' with her uncle
Her brother's sellin' and toasters by the trunkful
See, every man she ever messed would up dead
might fall in jail, others runnin' from the Feds
(The only she ever loved was a piece of lead)
And that's a double-barrelled underneath the bed

Some people wanna fill the world with love songs and looney tunes
And got sad songs, mad songs, and moody blues
The good news is news, with Him you can't lose
is here on earth, the heaven you can choose
There's a choice, you got one, son, know where I'm from?
Choose one, you choose one

Heaven and is on earth
Heaven and is on earth