Luyện nghe bài hát They Forced My Hand

Yo, son it's real, you know what I'm
A man is often condemned or by his words, you know?
That's why we feelin' my niggas going through the
QB-Brooklawn, y'all hold on, if you can't hold on
on, you know?

Yo, I seen it all, coke and kingdoms fall
Profits in sneaker boxes, hidden between the walls
The hood agony, I'm one of the few who ever understood
not included in my music or holding up my spinal cord
Niggas be lyin' on wax, committing vinyl

Denyin' the fact, they slung or fired a gat
Mega's is ghetto, dun, hello
I'm from is the crime and graffiti and NYPD
Broken glass, .44's, open
Shorty ballers pop shit when they rock the basket

The life we know, I flow so precisely, though
My chain got the icy
Jeep shine with Lorenzos shine brightly, yo
Laugh now, cry later, one day I might be
And niggas I need coke, shit is real

See the good Lord and he taketh away
But niggas talk it and live it, then they forced to pay
I'm just trying to be a man in this poison
Forgive me, Father, forced my hand

See the good Lord giveth and he away
But talk it and don't live it, then they forced to pay
I'm just trying to be a man in poison land
Forgive me, Father, forced my hand

Yo, visualize Mahdi as a shorty, Fidel Castro, nose, nappy afro
Never realized in due time I would have, though, yo
Before I spit at a ho I to bag up blow
Little bastard rockin' Pumas two tones
As we roam the streets to the group home, yo

mob flicks, clappin' at imaginary targets
Adolescents up in Spofford, facing
Newborns grew up on Baker songs
In the 'hood, wonderin' why the hate us all
Up late nights waiting for the day to fall

We're up nights waiting for the next day to fall
My stomach hurtin', searchin' for a way out
On an where P.C. was a gay house
Made my first board, stabbin' on the way out
I knew who got bagged they first day out, yo

See the good Lord giveth and he taketh
But niggas talk it and don't live it, then they to pay
I'm just trying to be a man in this land
me, Father, they forced my hand

See the good Lord giveth and he taketh
But niggas it and don't live it, then they forced to pay
I'm just trying to be a man in poison land
Forgive me, Father, forced my hand

Yo, Trag, we been down for
(Word)
rappin' in the 'hood to promising careers
It's all good, the rap is new to me
The crack game to me
(My life)
Accept the

And the money cruelty
Yo, you and me? Back in the days
You had a sheepskin, I had a goose and Pumas in
(You that shit)
We even did the same dorm in
More than boys we fuckin' outlaws

If I could you out the courtroom and clap through reporters
Kidnap the jurors and all their daughters
The Montanas, Al Po's and Porters
Mandela time get with two quarters

A life speed with cracks and weed
Yo, I sniffed so much coke, I froze with
Jumpin' over snow without the skis
(Shit is crazy, yo)
Then I saw was real and I switched my steez

See the good Lord giveth and he away
But niggas talk it and don't live it, they forced to pay
I'm trying to be a man in this poison land
Forgive me, Father, they forced my

See the Lord giveth and he taketh away
But niggas talk it and don't it, then they forced to pay
I'm just to be a man in this poison land
Forgive me, Father, they my hand

See the Lord giveth and he taketh away
But niggas talk it and don't it, then they forced to pay
I'm trying to be a man in this poison land
Forgive me, Father, forced my hand

See the Lord giveth and he taketh away
But talk it and don't live it, then they forced to pay
I'm just to be a man in this poison land
Forgive me, Father, forced my hand

and tribulations, you gotta shine regardless to what nah mean?
All of my niggas up strugglin' word, I see y'all out there
Live ya life, man, stick your chest out, all odds
You can handle shit, if you couldn't handle it
It wouldn't fall on you, man, that, nah mean?
Strap your shit up, pa, keep it moving, shit ain't
We live this, son, word, what we do nigga, y'all feel that?