Luyện nghe bài hát Purple

it, uhh
it up, uhh

The city is mine, prettiest Don
I don't like the way P. Diddy did with different lawyers
Why it's mentioned in my rhymes? It's an intro
Hate it or love it, like it it or dump it
Writing, across the spell God son
is like a jungle black it's like the habitat of Tarzan
Matter of fact, harder than most can imagine
Most of my packed in correctional

Half of them passed on, mack strong, of
May the ghost leave a body, now they hauntin' the
Where they used to stand at, somebody's they place
A younger man perhaps, hand slaps, understand that
walk, same talk, I wonder can that be possible
A thug dies, another step inside his
And they will hurt you, layin' low a bottle
I'm circles, my state of mind purple

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

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

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

Whose sons you've, and you got a cut on your face?
police cars roam the streets hard, the heat is God
Somebody tell these reach for the stars
Instead they tell 'em how to reach through the bars, a mirror
Lookin' down a in jail, makin' weapons to
We smoke three tokes more Henny
He sighs with eyes that a war too many
Cold-blooded murderers,
Hood to hood, blowin' smoke, state of mind is

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

These hot-headed youngsters, always get trouble
Reactin' before thinkin', easily irritated
And premeditated, it's a fact we sinkin'
we should be climbin', in a nutshell, it's just jail
Sales, liquor and rewindin'
Instead of movin' forward, to blow up so the science?
shoutin', police pushin' the crowd

And on the ground's a young soldier, with hangin' out him
Am I off the hazin'?
Or did I just see a shoot face in
a ugly nation, cops circle the block with mug shots
Photograph pictures of, suspect
It's usually, two or three who
But if they lock the wrong ones up, someone'll snitch
A divide and strategy, they aren't fair

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