Luyện nghe bài hát Now I Feel Ya

...it's a new day... ya what I'm sayin'?

A new day, a new problem to a brother
And all I gots ta say is God for my mother
Cause without my mommy dear my life would've joke
Either locked up dead and still slangin' dope but nope
The lord he had a for me
And his help, my mother made a man of me
Didn't me to the world we was livin' in
me how to save my little dividends
So when I I'd have a little school money
But in the sixth grade I to be the school dummy
And outta school with the flag pole
And left my mother dear at home with a sad
my mother worked the fingers to the bone
Cause we was alone, and me I bought a home
My real pops he broke out the style
So I respect my stepdad, for raisin' another child
So now we livin'
me the game and how to be responsible
But back then I see it
I wanted to be a grown man at fourteen so the leavin'
And up in a big fight
And told me not to home until I got my shit right
So now I'm livin' in my grandma's
My grandma's strong, she's got kids of her own
And keepin' me ain't no big
But now that I'm much older I see just how the shit
Being kind-hearted, not to tell me no
Even though my grandfather had a stroke
And now the low
And pretty soon a gonna have ta go
Or try to find a job so I can help out
I'm in the ghetto, I ta get myself out
And when I get out I gotta try to the way
So my can have a better place to stay
I'm losin' all hope, a fallin' short
I can't cope, so now I'm dope
And now my granny knows I'm doin'
She just prayin' for me
Take of her grandson
And the lord must of her prayer
Cause he made me get a
And got me on up there
I my mother say them streets is gonna kill ya
You couldn't have me nothin' back then
But now I ya...

I'm eighteen, and now I'm big fun
My baby's mother had my first son
May eleven, I will forget the day
A star's born, name him little scarface
My born and yo I'm a proud father
I gotta son, I ta be my son's father
And sellin dope ain't the way that I can get
But what the hell, I gots ta keep my fed
I buy him milk, and pampers tryin ta do my
And he's my son, I ta try to make him hard
I buy him clothes, and not the tonka toys
Because the tonka toys will only my boy
And I don't my son to look at life
Through a replica of reality to make it life-like
But yet and I let my son be a kid
Just give him up the real, exactly my momma did
So when he gets to be a man appreciate
The game I gave him way back when he to roller skate
And now my son is four old
I gots ta give the real and try to play the father's role
Because years he'll remember most
So it's all about little and me becomin' close
But I got a buncha
If it my line of work it's the girlies on my popsicle
Now got my baby
Wantin' to have their hands in my pocket to drive me crazy
"it's daughter, don't she look like you? "
I can't tell, why don't you take it to ma momma do
Because my knows the real deal
All these hoochies coochie tryin' to get a free meal
So now we in and outta
to get mo money, braggin' om the child support
Tellin' her that she's breakin' me
Now eveybody knows, she was just fakin' g
Come to out, the girl never had me
the baby's mother but me I ain't the baby's daddy
And biological can prove
You gotta get up off of me and go the other dude
But now I got a real daughter
No for the testin'
I know I'm the baby's father
I heard my say them hoes will try ta kill ya
You couldn't have me nothin' back then
But now I ya...

I ya...

Now I'm twenty-two and got a grip on life
It's nineteen ninety-three, I put my pocket knife
And got a bigger to fight with
I'm young and black so my choice a nightstick
Because we in a concentration set
And everyday, we face to with death
I seen my go and come
And judgement day is just we can't run from
So I my number's comin' up
So I gotta protect myself suckers who be runnin' up
And even I hate killin' off my own kind
I gotta be a man and as a man I'm a mine
My brother corners to keep the neighbourhood at peace
Don't fight each other, we gots ta stand and the beast
So united we stand but we fall quick
Because we tryin to take another brother's shit
And the cops is in the vote
Just because we comin' up they think we slang dope
They shootin' ta kill, gas ain't sparkin' goods
They my long time partner rudy in cold blood
And now the story's all up
And if gave the cop the chair
I really give a fuck
Because she left my family with memories
And after hearin' this I know you remember me
But yet in still I it hard for me to stay in touch
I see his parents and then I breakin' up
Because I know what you did was
But you won't until you dead and gone
It ain't no justifiable homicide, you gave a warning
You up shot him from behind
But all the cryin' in the ain't gonna bring him back
You give a gat to a black he don't how to act
But you tell your story to the judge
Not the imitation judge, the judge everybody loves
And if the man upstairs grants you
Then in reality you care of your business
But I know you wanna kill me
But I ain't goin' out dat
Ya me?

...yeah