Luyện nghe bài hát H.O.E (Hell On Earth)

[Intro : Talking]
I'm not saying I'm Jesus, but I'm saying we go through that type of things day
We don't part the Red Sea, but we walk through the 'hood without without getting shot ,you know what I ?
We don't turn water to wine, but we turn motherfucking dope dope fiends and dope heads profitable productive citizens

1:]
I hate to say it but most of my niggas in or jail
They told me it's tough to believe in a God when you living in
The guns gets and bodies get dropped in this shit everyday
Your mama's a christian her only position's continue to
Crack babies all in the hood and all over the jets
When niggas would sell on uncle it's just to come up on a check
My young nigga called me told me he tryna move out the
Cause he walk out the door and the police can shot him whenever
I'm raised in a city if there is a problem you call the cops
Nigga shit is so real in the field that we play with the Glocks
Our father art in heaven
Hollows will be in the clip, I pray you send me a blessing
My message to young'ns is pick up a and let's put down the heat
Murders on top of the murders, another one covered in
Another memorial, candles and teddy all in the streets
Another lil nigga who face on a shirt as he resting in
Just cause you throwing your life away that do not that you gangsta
I don't consider that real they go flashing the banger
Niggas who really 'bout violence they only in silence
Niggas react on emotions just me the lack of knowledge
Just honest
Restricting our minds from seeing the we holding it hostage
Go and get some money and put momma up into a crib nigga
hated on whoever made it that's real nigga
Pray for my mind and pray for my soul and cover my
Lord, they think I'm of the illuminati
Only because of fucking Bugatii
These niggas me will shot up your party
So many but still I be stressing
I just want so head this bitch that I'm texting
Is it too much that I ask
Guess why my career slow
My niggas want to see me grow
Fuck it you got to understand
Get it popping like a frying pan
Sick of weight I a diet plan
figures on my new advance
Lord knows fuck them all
pop up missing I am not involved
The devil hit me but I the call
no humble I'm just warning y'all
Tell them niggas ain't no love
Building mines just like a boss
Hood Nation til my expiration follow me to my

2Pac Talking]
I'm not saying I'm Jesus, but I'm saying we go through that type of every day
We don't part the Red Sea, but we walk through the 'hood without without getting shot you know I mean?
We don't water to wine, but we turn motherfucking dope dope fiends and dope heads into profitable citizens
NAAAAAAAATION