Luyện nghe bài hát Purple

it, uhh
it up, uhh

The whole city is mine, Don
I don't the way P. Diddy did Shyne with different lawyers
Why it's mentioned in my rhymes? It's just an
Hate it or it, like it bump it or dump it
Writing, the stomach spell God son
Life is like a jungle black it's the habitat of Tarzan
Matter of fact, it's harder most can imagine
Most of my in correctional facilities

Half of them passed on, strong, couple of
May the ghost leave a body, now they the block
Where they used to at, somebody's takin' they place
A younger man perhaps, hand slaps, can't that
walk, same talk, I wonder can that be possible
A thug dies, another step inside his
And will hurt you, layin' low with a bottle
I'm blowin' circles, my of mind purple

it, light it, uhh
Yeah light it, it, uhh

Y'all just wanna deal drama
Talk about who got things, y'all to his momma
Everything you to is underworld related
You sell man out, not even your girl is sacred
You trust a soul, hold up, you moldin' soldiers
To pull quick and look behind the shoulder
Think of how many dudes died tryin' to be with you
Everybody's under six of ground but you

Still standin', still roamin' the streets, that's real
You a survivor, knowin' all the is ill
You got a bunch of thugs witchu now that's ready
Trustin' judgment, quick to put it down, they deadly
The hood love you but behind your back they for the day
A hit your heart and ambulances you away
That ain't love it's hate, think of all the mothers at

Whose sons you've, and you ain't got a cut on your
Unmarked police cars the streets hard, the heat is God
Somebody tell these reach for the stars
Instead tell 'em how to reach through the bars, holdin' a mirror
Lookin' down a tear in jail, weapons to
We three tokes pour more Henny
He sighs with that seen a war too many
Cold-blooded murderers,
Hood to hood, blowin' smoke, state of is purple

Light it up, it up, light it up, uhh
it up, light it up, light it up, uhh
Uhh, uhh, uhh, it, light it, uhh

hot-headed youngsters, always get into trouble
Reactin' before thinkin', they irritated
And premeditated, it's a fact we sinkin'
When we should be climbin', in a nutshell, it's just
Sales, liquor and diamonds
of movin' forward, to blow up so what's the science?
People shoutin', police the crowd

And on the ground's a soldier, with meat hangin' out him
Am I hallucinatin' off the
Or did I just see a another face in
It's a ugly nation, cops circle the block with mug
pictures of, suspect faces
It's usually, two or three who
But if they lock the wrong ones up, someone'll snitch
A divide and fall strategy, they fair

I dig in my bag of that's covered with hair
This Color make Whoopi give me the
Or Sealy and Danny Glover gots to feel me
This is how I escape the madness, too of anything'll hurt you
So, my state of mind's all