Luyện nghe bài hát Institutionalized

What got to do with it
When I don't know the full of a rap image?
I'm trapped inside the and I ain't proud to admit it
Institutionalized, I runnin' back for a visit
up
Get it
I said I'm trapped inside the ghetto and I proud to admit it
Institutionalized, I could kill me a nigga, so what?

If I was the
I'd pay my mama's
my homies and them
Bulletproof my doors
Lay in the White and get high, Lord
Who ever
Master the chains off me

Life can be a box of chocolate
Quid pro quo, for somethin', that's the obvious
Oh shit, so sick, don't you swallow it
Bitin' my style, you're salmonella poison
I can just alleviate the rap politics
Milk the up, never lactose intolerant
The last remainder of real shit, you the obvious
Me No, streets put me through colleges
Be all you can be, true, but the is
A dream's a dream if work don't follow it
Remind me of the homies that used to know me, now follow
I'll tell you my hypothesis, I'm probably way too loyal
K Dizzle would do it for you, my niggas I'm a god
Truthfully all of 'em spoiled, usually you're never
But came over you once I took you to the fuckin' BET Awards
You lookin' at artists like the
So Rollies around you and you want all of them
Somebody told me you 'bout snatchin' jewelry
I should've what my grandmama said to me

Shit don't change until you get up and wash ass nigga
Shit change until you get up and wash your ass
Shit don't change until you get up and your ass nigga
Oh now, slow

And once a time in a city so divine
Called West Side Compton, there a little nigga
He was 5 something, God bless the kid
Took his to the show and this is what they said

Fuck am I to do when I'm lookin' at walkin' licks?
The convicts talk matchin', money and foreign whips
The private jets and passports, presidential floor
Gold bottles, gold models, up the ass for
flicks, suck a dick, fuck is this?
One more suck away from wavin' flashy
My defense mechanism tell me to get him, quickly he got it
It's the recession, then why the he in King of Diamonds?
No livin' poor, meet my .44
When I see 'em, put the per on the floor
Now Kendrick, know they're co-workers
But it's gon' take a lot for this pistol go cold
Now I can watch his watch on the TV and be
But see I'm on the clock once that watch in LA
Remember steal from the rich and givin' it back to the
Well me at these awards
I my grandmama was warnin' a boy
She

don't change until you get up and wash your ass nigga
Shit don't change until you get up and your ass
Shit don't change until you get up and your ass nigga
Oh now, slow

And once upon a time in a so divine
Called West Side Compton, there stood a nigga
He was 5 foot something, and confused
Talented but under the neighborhood ruse
You can take your boy out the hood but you can't take the out the homie
Took his show money, it in the mozey wozey
nervous
Fuck you, goodnight, thank you much for service