Luyện nghe bài hát WAR

Lil Mark get shot, Lil Reese and
Little niggas, it's hard to find in them
Chiraq, say it's Middle Easterin'
Put your flames in the air for the to them
Young soldiers who got to become older
in the body bag
Police kept the he had
he had weed in his system
Never knew at 13 could enlist them
kissed him, body was colder
She was shaking, I to hold her
Tears on my shoulder, he was to
Be going to his junior year, this is his funeral
Pall-bearers, all looking kids
Some faces show anger, some show
No mustaches, no
Probably had the same as his
On a mission, in the distance
It never stop like the and Christians
We gun salute them
Just to go and recruit them
I'm talkin' war

To all the killas and the hundred dolla
Real hittas who got no feelins
To all the killas and the hundred dolla
Real hittas who ain't got no

There's a war on inside, no man is safe from, goin on
Going on, a war going on inside, no man is safe from
Or can escape from, one wars from the same place that hate from
wars used to be about the nations
Now it's cliques with clips and hittas is
They hit the innocent now they miss him
Death do kissed him, in his last breath he
But no option so he assume
It don't stop, killing women and children
Angels cried, that's supposed to be God's
Collisions of named after rap groups
Except wearing instead of black boots
Black troops war stories reminiscent of glory
the walk of those before me since I was a shorty
Seen and drugs and unemployment
Terror town was my first deployment
The of a soldier ain't nothing to toy with
I'm living in this shit while the exploit it
War

To all the killas and the hundred dolla
hittas who ain't got no feelins
To all the killas and the hundred billas
Real hittas who got no feelins

My basic training was aiming, hustling, banging, niggas up
Cause of they did to us, nigga, I don't give a fuck
It's do or die in the Chi and I ain't enough
Hoping for visitors of war, I'm a prisoner
Politicians did enough, want to get rid of us
Hopped in the back as soon as the hit the truck
Looked at my son I see his soul
Shot and at three years old

War!
We are at war!