Luyện nghe bài hát Words 2 My Firstborn

These are my words to my first

Can you picture, niggaz in a rush to grow?
'Til hard timers in the pen, had to crush his
never even saw it comin'
Too busy bullshittin', caught him his mouth runnin'

Ain't a bitch, they got me twisted in this game
The and the punk, police pointin' pistols at my brain
I wonder if I'm wrong I'm thugged out
My homies murdered style runnin' in the drug house

What was to be a easy hit, now shit is flipped
'Cause died over bullshit
It's not my dream, I'm seein' of a broken man
No witnesses, only the questions of who the man

Young adolescents in our prime live a of crime
Though it ain't logical we hobble through these times
blind, Lord help me with my troubled soul
Why all my homies had to die 'fore they got to

And right before I put my on the pillow
Say a prayer, one love to the in heaven, I'll see you there
It's written for the young and dumb wasn't warned, help you
it through the storm, my words to my first born, "Feel me"

My words to my born
My words to my born

Since my very first day on this earth, I was
So I knew, that the birth of a child would make my life
And though it hurt me was no distortion
'Cause wild seeds grow, we need more abortions

Quiet your soul, 'cause you what you had to do
And so did of a world they never came to
I understand a better day comin' sometimes cat's be sleepin'
On the dead end, drivin' with the car blinded

Ain't no in the hood only hearts torn
Love to the innocent and unborn
All the babies that up on the table
Wasn't able to breathe, 'cause the wasn't able

blame her I would do the same
All I could give it was my debt and my name
'Cause in the things change livin' up and down
This hard life got me walkin' with my head

frowns wasn't meant to be, was I wrong?
But never get to know, so I carry on
It's written for the young and dumb wasn't born
My words to my born, "Feel me"

My words to my born
Yeah, these are the to my first born
Hey nigga talk to born, talk to your seed nigga

Two thousand somethin' somethin' a new era
A nigga's too real, now see too clear
See there's more than just scrilla and this tilt, what else is it dawg?
The velvet and the silk, and sure my kittens got they milk

Gotta this mattress, let my kids know I'm at this
Attack this, the mack must roll, stroll
Ain't no question is it, above the law
If it's related to chips, homey we'll ya

we never take advantage though we always into ery'thang
By all means, stack green, gangsta lean, say money make
The world go so only 'ssociate yourself with paper chasers
And niggaz that's truly

And keep God and give thanks for the good times
As as when it hurts
It's haters every corner you hit
Touchin' their tits, hella thick, tryin' to get you for yo'

I know you out and fed up
But out, gun-blazin', and keep yo' head up
You can call it what you want to but it ain't gon'
Above the law, 2Pac, OG's in this rap

And we done lived a long life
And we done shed so many tears these bright lights
Y'all, although we up, corrupted and scorned
We got a lot of wisdom, to give to our first born

What you gon' tell your nigga?
Who was you? What was you How did you put it down?
my words to my motherfuckin' first born
So they can know, y'knahmean?

Ain't nuttin' but a motherfuckin' rider, 'til I die
That's all it was, it's a hand
They deal a motherfucker, I just to win
I just played to win, got a better guess than I