Luyện nghe bài hát I Must Stand

Nobody said life was gon' be easy
But

Just a kid, moms died when I was
died, eleven, what's up with heaven?
It's hell when you're an orphan at a age
This stage, no love breeds rage

In the heart of a child who knew his roots
Looked up to pimps and to hustlers in the eel-skin
Parkin' Caddies on the sidewalk, gangsta
Truckin' and gold
Rubberbands the bankrolls

Fly to make your head spin
they partied all night long
I was like, "Put me on"
But said, "Little fellow, run and go play
Take your butt to school or else you'll to be like us one day"

I didn't understand, but I to get a job
While all the players got the 'cause they'd hustle and rob
I was like makin' 'bout a week
And after taxes, you know what is lunch meat

And I know I can be better this
I get me a car, man
I get a girl
I I can do it out there, man
I'm go for it, man
I gotta get some

Streets of anger, trouble and
I had it hard, had to sleep in my car
But I never let player see me down
I my front up, my gear clean
Even checkin' minor green

Brothers knew my game was
So I hooked up the real crew
That exactly what to do
jobs and jewels, quick to flex with tools

Pimpin' hoes on the
Checkin' non stop
spots, armor with interior bars
No lie, I to own 'bout 15 cars

piece Fila made
Drape my in suede
Piaget, Cesar's Palace holidays
It was on, out of control
We up the word 'ballin'', that was how we rolled
But the FBI had a 'nother idea
called multiple indictments for hundreds of years

Daff is
Carter got 25
Nah
Spike 35 to
Nah, tell me B.O.'s dead, man
I don't hear that, man
I was with him

The is vicious, no retirement, you die young
Listen to a fake, he tell you to grab a gun
I get calls from condemned row
Brothers I ran with, I really know

They tell me, "Ice you got love in the pen
You're the one got away, don't wanna see you in"
They tell me, "Tell the little the deal
Don't let 'em come up in hellish habitat of shanks and steel

I marched two strong in D.C.
Lookin' eye to eye with brothers I used to think below me
Damn, my was twisted in my hustlin' days
But God spared me, I got a baby son to

And black ain't easy, prejudice is real
But health and is all we need for us to build
We gotta come together,
Check yourself like I did, blackman, because all related