Luyện nghe bài hát I Must Stand

Nobody ever said was gon' be easy
But

Just a kid, died when I was seven
Pops died, eleven, up with heaven?
It's hell when you're an at a early age
impressionable stage, no love breeds rage

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

Fly to make your head spin
Seemed they partied all night
I was like, "Put me on"
But they said, "Little fellow, run and go
Take your 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 better this
I get me a car, man
I get a girl
I I can do it out there, man
I'm go for it, man
I get some money

Streets of anger, and crime
I had it hard, had to sleep in my car
But I never let another player see me
I kept my up, my gear clean
when checkin' minor green

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

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

piece Fila made
Drape my in suede
Pavet Piaget, Cesar's Palace
It was on, out of control
We up the word 'ballin'', that was how we rolled
But the FBI had a whole idea
It's multiple indictments for hundreds of years

Daff is
Carter got 25
Nah
Spike 35 to
Nah, don't me B.O.'s dead, man
I wanna hear that, man
I was with him

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

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

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

And bein' black ain't easy, prejudice is
But health and liberty is all we need for us to
We gotta come together,
Check yourself I did, blackman, because we're all related