Luyện nghe bài hát Let The Truth Be Told

Z- Ro]
...Time to let the be tooooold,
It no brighter dayyyyyys,
Cuz it all unfooolds,
A nigga gon' just awayeeeee.
These haters tryinna my griiiind,
But I bet them hoes can't my shiiiiine,
So of taking losses, Not this time,
I can't save the world, I'm just tryinna look out for mine...

1: Z-Ro]
Aye
I've been gettin of exposure
Lately on niggaz' songs, and in videos.
Cuz know i'm an O.G.
Not an Original Gangster but an General
They see up in my 300 bangin
Gators on my feet and danglin
Everybody love they way I look on the
But inside I be painin, Is it gonna stop rainin?
Nuthin but thunderstorm over above me
Shit I used to my back to make sure my niggaz was straight
Let The Be Told Lyrics
But they don't love me.
why it's 'No More Pain' on my lower arm
And '1 Deep' on my other arm
If you see me lookin in ya'll
I'm not about to speak, finna do you fuckas harm.
Got 17 and they all sellin
So me why the fuck my pockets ain't swellin
And I ain't neva did nothing to nobody, that didn't it comin to them
Bitch, I'm a fellon, Felt I was failin,
God me when i'm gon' win,
You know i'm blessed,
You know i'm gon sin,
You were there at the of my days,
I'm just hopin I see you after all my end.
And I give a damn what these people say,
the people in the church got evil ways,
I was just lookin to a lil' scrilla,
But it turned a christian into a lil' killa
ablel to label, and gun to rifle.
It's a forward march, ain't no to retreat.
If you able to a nation, go head,
But i'm to get myself somethin to eat.

Z- Ro]
Time to let the be tooooold,
It ain't no dayyyyyys,
Cuz it all unfooolds,
A nigga gon' just awayeeeee.
These tryinna stop my griiiind,
But I bet hoes can't block my shiiiiine,
So tired of losses, Not this time,
I can't save the world, I'm just tryinna look out for mine...

[Verse 2: Lil'
Yup, Yup
No more strugglin backwards, Hustlin is my year
I've been in the since '95
Bitch! I'm here
I the background that side talk and cheap bumpin
If you don't like who I signed, House nigga!
Just 6 months ago they said 'Da was all over
But, I just tight my and built the buzz and came colder
I them street G's, Them go gettas, And crack stars
You 6 feet deep or some where sleep them iron bars
Cuz I done knocked off plenty and..
Off plenty
Done pulled up plenty
Candy paint and vogues.
at 'em whisperin..
Like hoes on the sideline
they 2nd streamin and cheerleadin while i'm mine
I know been down, cant wait ti'll the next round
Tommorows',
But nigga it's right now
Ke' and 'Ro and fa' sho that's a gangsta hit
Get up out our life, hoe
Get up off our dick, Trick!