Luyện nghe bài hát Born and Bred

Born and in the dungeon, ain't it something
I've been fed in pain and suffering
Just when you thought that you getting on out
On my knees begging, hoping you light this

The fifth borough, late night on the corner, mob ties, everybody's gotta of order
Wu-Tang shout when the jump off
Island struggle on the bridge bodies jump off
It's a new world. Everybody see the pain, little boy, little girl
Sunday dinner, old school thinker, know the code when the feds linger

It's the land of dreams, where the hopeless hide and the strong survive whoa
I've been waiting all to long mama cry, it's like it's on my life whoa

Born and bred in the dungeon, it something
I've been fed in abundance and suffering
Just when you thought you were getting on out
On my knees begging, hoping you light fire

Ooh tell me where you get a better
you get a piece of the pie that's realer than the apple
The last borough to hold the yuppies off, when you mingle with the people then you feel the old New
Christ, will You save this island
I stopped counting how many kids I grew up with are dead forever or locked up in penitentiaries doing dimes or better

the land of broken dreams, where the hopeless hide and the strong survive whoa
I've been waiting all to long seeing mama cry, it's like on my life whoa

Born and bred in the dungeon, ain't it
I've fed in abundance pain and suffering
Just you thought that you were getting on out
On my knees begging, you light this fire