Luyện nghe bài hát I Must Stand

Nobody said life was gon' be easy
But

Just a kid, moms when I was seven
Pops died, eleven, what's up with
hell when you're an orphan at a early age
This impressionable stage, no love rage

In the heart of a who never knew his roots
Looked up to pimps and to hustlers in the boots
Parkin' on the sidewalk, gangsta talk
diamonds and gold
Rubberbands the bankrolls

Fly girls to make your spin
Seemed they partied all long
I was like, "Put me on"
But said, "Little fellow, run and go play
Take butt to school or else you'll have to be like us one day"

I understand, but I tried to get a job
While all the got the girls 'cause they'd hustle and rob
I was like makin' 1-50 a week
And after taxes, you know what is lunch meat

And I know I can be than this
I get me a car, man
I gotta get a
I I can do it out there, man
I'm go for it, man
I gotta get some

Streets of anger, trouble and
I had it hard, had to in my car sometime
But I never let player see me down
I kept my up, my gear clean
Even when minor green

knew my game was true
So I hooked up with the crew
That knew what to do
Bank and jewels, quick to flex with tools

hoes on the block
Checkin' cash non
Crack spots, armor interior bars
No lie, I used to own 'bout 15

Every piece Fila
Drape my women in
Pavet Piaget, Palace holidays
It was on, out of control
We up the word 'ballin'', that was how we rolled
But the FBI had a whole 'nother
It's called multiple indictments for hundreds of

Daff is
got 25 years?
Nah
Spike 35 to
Nah, tell me B.O.'s dead, man
I don't hear that, man
I was just him

The is vicious, no retirement, you die young
Listen to a fake, he might you to grab a gun
I get phone calls condemned row
Brothers I ran with, brothers I really

tell me, "Ice you got much love in the pen
You're the one that got away, don't see you in"
They tell me, "Tell the little homies the
Don't let 'em up in this hellish habitat of shanks and steel

I two million strong in D.C.
Lookin' eye to eye brothers that I used to think below me
Damn, my mind was twisted in my days
But God me, I got a baby son to raise

And bein' ain't easy, prejudice is real
But health and is all we need for us to build
We come together, unseparated
yourself like I did, blackman, because we're all related