Luyện nghe bài hát Heaven Or Hell

Bye bye boy,

Children play, women
killing kids, just for the juice
Now Africa, is lookin' for the
But it's take a while to enlighten the youth

In this edition of the story, no need to me, it ain't do nothin' for me
Denzel Washington couldn't find any glory
In the overcrowded streets of the
I it's shitty, but I can do without the pity

Baby, lived in the ghetto or the projects
But I wear my Tim boots and Hi-Techs and I havoc
And if you try to me I won't have it
Trix are for kids, kid is not a silly rabbit

Well, he's standin' on a corner his system pumpin' loud
Next him goin' off, scream in the
A whole lot of screams, a lot of glass
Brothers like to their pants fallin' off their ass

Girls, today don't no bras
Little John Doe got a ho tricks in the bars
Grandma a can of mace
And she'll stick a .45 in your

So come and meet my man
(Yo, up, Brett?)
He's smokin', but not a cigarette
(Speak on it, Pep)

I how the hell a brother lets himself
Get somethin' he can't out of?
A lot of my friends are sick and
(Sick of who?)
The
(Word)

on 'em, pickin' on, holdin' on 'em
Hopin' they got one of 'em
It was a drug but something's weird
Well, the matter, Spinderella?
The way half a disappeared

Children play, produce
Kids killing kids, for the juice
Now Africa is for the truth
But do you think the other man will the youth

and hell is on earth
Heaven and is on earth

Who gives the about me?
Me, what? Me, yeah, old me
Me, myself, and I, live or die, or cry
I'm all I got, Pops and that's a lot, Hops
I'd rot in jail before I ho-hop

Go me, tell 'em, they may be hard of hearing
So yellin' at the top of your lungs
Now, got guns they wanna be hard rocks
And not be a fool buys a history book

Not me, I'll need a clock, not rock to my
And two-fifth click to my tits
And gonna rip and I'ma have to rip shit

Go for yours you gotta, in the ghetto
You get a medal if you settle for the drama
She's a and the other terminal cancer
Ask too many questions and my and Wesson will answer

Heaven and hell is on
Heaven and hell is on

Well, everybody be damned, her father's in
on the corner screamin', "Booty for sale"
Mom spends the night gettin' with her uncle
Her brother's sellin' and toasters by the trunk full

See, man she ever messed would wind up dead
Some might in jail, others runnin' from the Feds
The only thing she loved was a piece of lead
And that's a double barreled pump the bed

Some people wanna fill the
With silly love and loony tunes
And some got sad songs, mad and moody blues
There's good news and bad news, coups

A with no cause in a pack of fools
I lived in the slum, never shot a gun
But I'll use one, make me use one

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

(Heaven and is on earth)
Children play, women
Kids kids, just for the juice
Now Africa, is for the truth
But it's take a while to enlighten the youth

(Heaven and is on earth)
play, women produce
Kids killing kids, for the juice
Now Africa, is for the truth
But who do you think will the youth

(Heaven and is on earth)
Children play, produce
Kids kids, just for the juice
Now Africa is for the truth
But who do you think will enlighten the

(Heaven and is on earth)
Children play, produce
killing kids, just for the juice
Now Africa is for the truth
But who do you think will enlighten the
(Heaven and is on earth)