Luyện nghe bài hát It's Hell

Stay up Hold ya up
It's hell in the boy
Hold your young nigga
'Cause it's

I'm in the courtroom, stomach full of butterflies
Somebody help me, cause my life is in the Judge
got me for a Humbug, and that's some bullshit
I should've listened to them preachers in the

Stressin' to heaven, seemed like I was by mistake
the races dominate, got me victim to the Legislate'
I'm for kicks, hustle and rob reefer, it medicated my mind,
Fuck the World, with

My mamma died in '92 so crazy, the fuck to do?
Daddy smokin' hard, not knowin' that it corrupted two
I'm starin' at the ceilin', can't take too many
The pain be killin', got the up in my nose, oh

These people want to hurt me, my momma dead, so 'em
A small timer on the rise, so I feel
To my niggas in the county, I do a bit with ya
Boy, in the streets I don't care with ya, my

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

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

Now I was born broke, but I'll be if I'm a die that way
Love my momma, deny that face and as a child
Everynight I prayed for a rap deal, man sometimes
Twice I'd say, "Lord save me, take me away here"

now, and I've been sellin' yay' for years
But why we had a house, and couldn't it?
Why we evicted? Why we get more pink than Victorias Secret?
Why I gotta rob? Why my pappa ain't gotta job? Why I graduate?

Why through high school I have a date?
Why I had to Why I'm wearing hand me downs?
Why I'm in and out of jail? Why I let my down?
Why my uncle died? Wish it been me

He ain't rob, he ain't hustle, should've me
man, could you pray for me, faithfully?
When God comes lay him his herbs, tell him for me

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

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

He just keep layin' his hands on my again
Family ties, is where the drama begins
my momma on the floor, bitch this and bitch that
Locked in my to God, "Please let me get back"

trippin' like he's outta control
So he had to of been smokin'I her croke
Through the wall, she was gaggin' and
Eleven years old, and I don't need to be seein' this

But in my tape deck, eight ball talkin' about beatin' a
It got me confused, but damn, you popp her that hard
And when them folks come , her ass be droppin' the charge
Whippin' her ass like a man, right and left his fists

Heavely to the dome, now she slicing her wrists
I'm hyped and I'm pissed, soaking wet with holdin' her limb
It's gonna be all right, she whispered with her lip
She passed out, eyes rolled back, I'm tryin' not to

Step walked in, saw my momma, then he went in a frantic
Blood leakin', non stop, permanent rush the fever
She almost died, of loss of blood, I knew my wouldn't leave me
She deserve to live in pain, she just wanted to be happy

Feelin' like a puss, I didn't help her 'cuz he even my daddy
She's at home, and he puttin' his hands on her again
Livin' in eternal fire, where doesn't end

It's
Nobody knows, the load, my tow
knows, the load, my soul tow

'Cause hell
Livin' off a thug, money things swell
Don't me, go and ask my boys in jail
we cryin' keep a knock for the cops
'Cause ain't no sunshine for or blocks, my nigga

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

'Cause it's
Livin' off a thug, money things swell
believe me, go and ask my boys in jail
When we cryin' keep a knock for the
'Cause no sunshine for boys or blocks, my nigga

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

'Cause hell
off a thug, money things ain't swell
Don't believe me, go and ask my in jail
When we cryin' keep a knock for the
'Cause ain't no sunshine for boys or blocks, my

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