Luyện nghe bài hát All I Do

Mr. Collar, yeah, you know what?
It's time for me to give a testament to I came from
The streets of Chicago,
Yeah, Mr. Blue Collar, I do it like this

You can take the boy slum, can't take slum outta son
I should be lynched, I'm so strung
At 15 my mother to have me aborted
You kill us both doc, I'm not the only one

It's a package deal, comin' up like a pack of
Fightin' over scraps, the is ill
a trip to the city of wind, the city of sin
My block'll you born again

But it ain't church, life hurts
Drug raids, she rocks down her baby's diapers
It go the way too when your mother's on hype
And you gotta serve her 'fore you go to school

So I like a fool to the chorus
jail time all they got for us
I how they deal every Hoover and Jeff Ford
up all our leaders, let the ghetto eat us

I'm the ghetto Regis, in Chevy
And niggaz that can get blown to little pieces
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you why?
'Cause

All I do, workin' hard for
Talk shit get jaw deattached
All I do, though I'm still in the a bit
A ain't fin' to take no shit

All I do, lil' buddy, this could get
Trust me, this is
All I do, I explode, I give you my ode
In the summer, rain, or cold

Spittin' is felt to carve wealth
And stay to the death, I will starve myself
To keep what I got and what I want
And stay them my niggaz knowin' half of 'em don't got

The gift to ball, a fit
Thought we still the finest shit, all I do
Is whitey's bread, keep a nice spread
Hit the club and try to leave without bustin' no

I don't care about a deal, I've poor all my life
Cocksucker I afraid of how the shit feel
Sit still, soak the in
You got somethin' bad to say, hold it in

You afraid to die? You a soldier then
Chi-Town up, we supposed to win
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know
it's

All I do, workin' for scratch
Talk shit get your jaw
All I do, though I'm in the streets a bit
A brother fin' to take no shit

All I do, lil' buddy, this get ugly
Trust me, 'cause is
All I do, before I explode, I you my ode
In the summer, rain, or cold

for my people locked up for pushin' diesel
Deliver us from this God, all I do
Or gettin' home from the gig and got a gang of kids
You the stress like, all I do

Setbacks, you gotta expect that
Get and grind nigga, all I do
Now you can let yourself
Throw yo' in the air and release say, all I do

Mr. Collar