Luyện nghe bài hát Another Statistic

statistic, nah
Uh I just wanna live in Gods cubicle, far from Lucifer
Not a slave, chains compliment the mula' much
Rather see me crucified, are the crucifers
Shoot us up and dig a ditch, this ain't new to us
Murders happen every day, kids on merry way
Dyin' before they're 21, bullets never had a
God bless Trayvon Martin I'm in my
Another innocent brother who met a bully
Man this poor world is up
Hard times, luck
Section 80, food stamps, never hired us
I'm tryna' fulfill my wishlist

Don't wanna be statistic
(No matter what obstacles our way)
(No matter how they're trying to keep us down)
(Nothing should stop us from victorious)
(We fight)
Don't wanna be statistic
(We will never up)
(We never give in)
(We shall it to the mountain top)
(Nobody could us down, I say nobody)
wanna be another statistic
statistic, my, uh

Martin King had a dream and my niggas do too
While Emmett Till beat and killed and like a fruit
Reason why them youngin's as a youth
And the government 'cause they trying to disguise truth
I send my out to mankind
Not enough graduations but too crimes
Pay attention as a parent gotta peep the
Feeling like a is corny so they keep a nine
Lord bless em' got me stressin' while I'm raising
See in the people think you won't amount to nothing
Funny, I made a million out of 10 (Word)
Don't wanna be another (Preach)

(We refuse to be a of our environment)
(We refuse to be on)
(We stand for something, or we'll fall for anything)
(Stand up!) Don't be another statistic
(Whats all the we been through its now)
(It's we stand as one)
(Stand up for one another, we not lose!)
wanna be another statistic
Another

Uh, niggas getting murdered burners few in the sternum
Jot it in my journal why are so determined
I on preachin' defeat the demons in every sermon
Just watch the people that meet and greet ya' some worthy
Some friends aren't friends, they dirty need some
So many tragedies around the world, I'm urgent
I'm just trying to become a blessing and a purpose
perfect, I'm still sinning just have mercy
While we our own people
Boston Massachusetts bombed by thrill seekers
It's just so tragic, perished I could barely witness
Don't wanna be another (pray)

(From the of the streets)
(To the of the ghetto)
(Owe us our cries)
(Hear our cry!)
wanna be another statistic
(The pain, the hunger the struggle, never go unnoticed
(We are future, the strength, the of the nation)
Don't wanna be another
statistic
Don't wanna be another