Luyện nghe bài hát In My Eyez

He just wanna be by the OGs
And spray paint in the alleyway while he weed
Middle up like, "Fuck the judge and the police"
Runnin' through the streets nights, so we don't sleep
He to work, stashed his Glocks, said, "Look out for the cops"
All he ever was the streets, always out on the block
As he pours a liquor for his homies to pass
He starts to how long it'll last
He never pray to God he ain't get no answer
All he feels God did was give his cancer
Only he had left was his Glock 9
on the corner, tag his name on the stop sign
No mercy for his
Agony and
The only thing that ever made his warm was the Hennessy
He sipped from the bottom until the drop
And he says, "Sorry mama, but I just can't stop, I can't stop,"

Yeah, he ran the streets stuck in one
R.I.P. tat for his homie who just
He done to 16 funerals by 17
One his 18th all he needed was one 9
With 20 in the clip, that's how you survive in the he was from
Only way to stay just tryna see 21
For his homies, he'd for 'em
His homies, die for 'em
Ain't scared of 'cause he knows eventualy it'll come
Flowers and candles, a memorial on his street
In memory of his boy got shot last week
He left two little girls
He had a family—they'd gather here every night in hopes that God might
The whole time he had—murder on his
All he thought was payback and up his 9 and
Got with his boys, and he hopped the whip
Went to an enemy spot and started out the ride and
It's hard to say if it's or right
And now he's behind bars with a to fight
in the end, nobody wins
No matter what situation, it's never job to take a life

I had to visit you your moms don't wanna see you this way
I pray to God every night to fight your demons
I feel like I'm losin' you, homie
Can't you see what they doin'? They just usin' you, man, they foolin' you,
The streets don't love us, man, never did
Always so worried 'bout death that we ever live
See, the streets got you brainwashed, they fuckin' with ya
That's when he looked at me and
"I lost my only two to the streets that I rep
Besides, my mom is the only fam I really got
The only I ever had
They treated me like a son, I have a dad
See, the streets me loyalty, respect, and how to live by a code
They never me no different, this is all that I know
Even though pops was crazy and he wasn't always there
Even he made mistakes, homie, that motherfucker cares
See, I say the same about mine, homie
Really I could give two fucks if he died,
After the way that he beat my mother, he never love us
That motherfucker's dead in my eyes, homie"
I told him, "A real man up on his own
And doesn't need a fuckin' gang to have his back 'cause he's
I know you think nobody cares, but man, that true
Your mom's lost two men, she can't lose you
You think these cats would do the for you?
Think they'd the blame for you?
Think motherfuckers would put they family through pain for you?
Where is your hood at when it's all said and
You ain't pull a trigger when that bullet from that gun
Takin' the blame you don't wanna snitch, dog, is you dumb?
Takin' care of your moms you gangster, not where you from
Dog, is you
Takin' care of moms makes you gangster, not where you from"
He said, "It's kill or be killed, understand that
I got accessory to murder, dog, they that shit
How dare you come visit me and act you better
Motherfucker, we from the same place, I can't stand shit
You preach God, but do you really believe in Him?
If we all sinners, man, what the do we mean to Him?
He don't exist or the Devil is beatin' Him
When my grandma was down, where was God she needed Him?
You can go your own way, but this the for me
Don't call, don't visit, and don't to me
We all sin, you know than the next man
You ain't God, you can't tell me what's wrong or for me
Some meant to win, I was meant to fail
people meant for Heaven, I was meant for Hell
Some people meant to and be free, but not me
Been in this system 7, I was meant for jail
I nobody is perfect
Tell my mama, I'm sorry, but no way to reverse it
I guess is perfect
Tell my mama, I'm sorry, but no way to reverse it..."