Luyện nghe bài hát Hopeles

[Intro:
you feel that as i take you to them dirt roads deep in your southern roots
When nobody said life was going to be easy and we travel to this emotional roller coaster life
And we our ups and downs
Just in mind
When you hit bottom
aint no where to go but up baby
Just all you about how you wit it you feel me.. listen here

When life seems
It make a lose focus
Empty beer bottles and roaches, helps to get it off my chest
Im so stressed and all i here is "fuck tha world"

[verse 1:
Man ever since life been a
My life in shamblez
Double edge sword burnin both sides of the candle but cris but you handle the truth
Dont wanna reailty
So accept my apology
Please like when police say
And i do shit
But im down on my
Its a crooked system but gin take the pain away i charge the game
And put my problems on
A man but i feel so blue
So i smoke green and purple til my come true
Then my eyes red
Sky turns
Children slangin in the hood
We it yaay drink old gold
Down my yellow brick
Then my script til my story is untold
See i got a money and my life sped up now
Im and i cant get up

2x]

[verse 2: daddy]
I had to about a dope fiend
And its strange cause he can write or read but seems to get folkz about anything curious about him
I wanted to to him but he was to busy fo that
But i was then welcome to walk with him
As we
He and i just listen
He said theres a big differnce between crackas and
See he white folks look out fo the white folks but uh black folks blang wit tha black folks
When they enough black roakz
When you ooh to make a long story
We need pay more and do things that are more compleset and he told me
You kno i woulldnt say something that wouldnt and i wouldnt damnwaste my time telling something that would hurt you
But you fall for anything
If you stand for something
But thats for certain but niggas dont be listen and shit be hurting
No all of us but of us
And if we hurry up
They to bury each and every one of us
And if we dont up

[chorus 2x w/ trick daddy]

[verse 3:
i cant deal wit my daily issues
Just being sober lifes a bitch and i cant her
I wish i could and to cry on
We a shoulder
The stand us up
To run us
And in the hood they seem to understand
God damn whats got me wondering
Is if its a of a bigger plan man
I smell some thing fishy goin on and its way beyond blowin away the smoke from swisher
Goin on it aint much i can do about it but the word of telling my people to spend ya money wisely dont be obcared
By some things that depresiated like what a home to open ya eyes to
Whats the fucks thats goings on cause the constantly rid of us one by one wither its drugs or diesase or gun by
Gun i aint no saint either i feel that im even doing by usein this chorus to get thru this song

[chorus repeat 2x w/ trick

[outro: daddy]
You know yall going to mess around and complain about slavery that was over 40 50 years ago folks need to move on
Yall keep playin wit a crackerthey going to have yo ass tied up wired up to back roads south florida and they made
Them laws say they cant do anything for you can a get a amen and god for the thugs.