Luyện nghe bài hát Institutionalized

What got to do with it
When I don't know the full definition of a rap
I'm trapped inside the ghetto and I ain't to admit it
Institutionalized, I keep runnin' for a visit
up
Get it
I said I'm trapped inside the ghetto and I ain't proud to it
Institutionalized, I still kill me a nigga, so what?

If I was the
I'd pay my rent
Free my and them
Bulletproof my Chevy
Lay in the House and get high, Lord
Who ever
Master the chains off me

can be like a box of chocolate
Quid pro quo, for somethin', that's the obvious
Oh shit, so sick, don't you swallow it
Bitin' my style, you're poison positive
I can just alleviate the rap industry
Milk the game up, lactose intolerant
The last of real shit, you know the obvious
Me scholarship? No, put me through colleges
Be all you can be, true, but the is
A only a dream if work don't follow it
Remind me of the homies that used to know me, now follow
I'll tell you my hypothesis, I'm probably way too loyal
K would do it for you, my niggas think I'm a god
Truthfully all of 'em spoiled, usually never charged
But somethin' came over you once I took you to the fuckin' BET
You lookin' at like the harvests
So many Rollies around you and you all of them
Somebody told me you thinkin' 'bout snatchin'
I should've listened my grandmama said to me

Shit don't change you get up and wash your ass nigga
Shit don't change you get up and wash your ass
Shit don't change until you get up and wash ass nigga
Oh now, slow

And once upon a time in a so divine
Called West Side Compton, there stood a little
He was 5 something, God bless the kid
Took his homie to the show and this is they said

Fuck am I 'posed to do I'm lookin' at walkin' licks?
The convicts talk 'bout matchin', money and whips
The jets and passports, presidential glass floor
Gold bottles, gold models, up the ass for
flicks, suck a dick, fuck is this?
One more suck away wavin' flashy wrist
My defense mechanism me to get him, quickly because he got it
It's the recession, then why the he in King of Diamonds?
No livin' poor, meet my .44
When I see 'em, put the per on the floor
Now Kendrick, know they're your
But gon' take a lot for this pistol go cold turkey
Now I can watch his watch on the TV and be
But see I'm on the clock once watch landin' in LA
steal from the rich and givin' it back to the poor?
Well me at these awards
I my grandmama was warnin' a boy
She

Shit don't change until you get up and wash your ass
Shit change until you get up and wash your ass
Shit change until you get up and wash your ass nigga
Oh now, down

And once upon a in a city so divine
West Side Compton, there stood a little nigga
He was 5 foot something, dazed and
Talented but still under the ruse
You can take your boy out the hood but you can't take the out the homie
Took his show money, it in the mozey wozey
nervous
Fuck you, goodnight, thank you for your service