Luyện nghe bài hát It's H***

up
Hold ya up
hell in the streets boy
Hold your head nigga, cause it's hell

I'm sittin' in the courtroom, stomach full of
Somebody me, cause my life is in the Judge eyes
got me for a Humbug, and that's some bullshit
I should've listened to them preachers in the
Stressin' to me, seemed like I was born by mistake
While the races dominate, got me to the Legislate'
I'm playin' for kicks, hustle and rob reefer, it my mind
the World, we cried
My died in 92 so crazy, what the fuck to do?
Daddy smokin' hard, and I know one day it currupt him to
I'm at the celin', can't take too many blows
The be killin', got the silence up through my nose, oh
people want to hurt me, my momma dead so fuck 'em
A timer on the rise, so nothin' I feel
To my in the county, I might do a bit with ya
Boy, in the streets I don't with ya my nigga

Cause it's
Livin' off a thug, things ain't swell
believe me, go and ask my boys in jail
When we cryin' keep a for the cops
Cause ain't no sunshine for or blocks, my nigga

Cause hell
What we gotta go through, and time will tell
When the is over, I'm down on my knees
Lord keep watchin'
I'm for a better way
And I all I gotta say

Now I was born broke, but I'll be damned if I'm a die way
Love my momma, can't deny face
And as a child, everynight I
For a rap record deal, man sometimes, I'd say
Lord me, take me, away from here
20 To 9, and I've been sellin' for years
But why we had a house, and keep it?
Why we
Why we get more slips than Victorias Secret?
Why I rob?
Why my pappi ain't job?
Why I ain't
Why through high school I have a date?
Why I had to
Why Im wearing me downs?
Why im in and out of
Why I let my family
Why my died?
Wish it been me
He ain't rob, he ain't hustle, been me
Preacher man, could you for me, faithfully?
When God comes lay him his herbs, tell him for me

hell
Livin' off a thug, money things ain't
believe me, go and ask my boys in jail
When we cryin' an eye for the cops
Cause ain't no sunshine for boys or blocks, my

it's hell
What we gotta go through, and only time will
the pain is over, I'm down on my knees
Lord keep over
I'm for a better way
And all I gotta say

He keep layin' his hands on my momma again
Family ties, this is the drama begins
Tellin' my momma on the floor, bitch and bitch that
Locked in my prayin' to God, let me get back
He's trippin' like he's outta
So he had to of been the herb to croke
Through the wall, she was and chokin'
11 Years old, and I don't need to be seein' shit
But in my tape deck, talkin' about beatin' a bitch
It got me confused, but damn, you of popped her that hard
And them folks come through, her stupid ass be droppin' the charge
Whippin' her ass like a man, and left with his fists
And when he blows to the dome, now she her wrists
I'm hyped and I'm pissed, so I the blood holdin' her limb
It's gonna be all right, I was with in her guilt
She passed out, eyes back, I'm tryin' not to panic
Stepdaddy in, saw my momma, then he went in a frantic
leakin', it won't stop, him and the rush of the fever
She almost died, of loss of
I knew my momma leave me
She deserve to live in pain, she just wanted to be happy
Feelin' like a pussy, I didn't help her cuz he ain't even my
back at home, and puttin' his hands on her again
Livin' in the turn of fire, where drama end
It's
Nobody knows, than Lord, my hope
knows, than Lord, my soul's hope

It's
Livin' off a thug, things ain't swell
Don't believe me, go and ask my boys in
we cryin' keep an eye for the cops
Cause ain't no sunshine for boys or blocks, my

Cause it's
What we gotta go through, and only time will
When the pain is over, I'm down on my
keep watchin' over
I'm lookin' for a way
I all I gotta say

It's
Livin' off a thug, things ain't swell
Don't believe me, go and ask my in jail
When we cryin' keep an eye for the
Cause ain't no sunshine for or blocks, my nigga

Cause hell
What we gotta go through, and only time tell
When the pain is over, I'm down on my
Lord watchin' over
I'm lookin' for a way
I that's all I say