Luyện nghe bài hát Bucktown

I walk around town with my pound down to my side
No frontin', in case I gotta smoke some
Around here headz don't act age
Ya might be another dead boy on the front

Enter the cipher lighter
are ready prepare to run another all nighter
But keep watch for the cops 'cuz they glocks
Comin' on the block tryin' to knots

Pigs be actin' they bigga than us niggaz from da streets
'Cuz we stalk mad when they walk beats
I guess they hold a grudge I won't budge
Playin' tough, starin' da judge with my hands cuffed

there with my nappy hair and my dirty gear, aw yeah
Now, I'm up here
Pigs look me up and with a frown
Is it 'cuz I'm brown or is it I'm from

Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Clapperz
Bucktown, home of Da Gunn Clapperz
Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn
Bucktown, of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz

Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Clapperz
Bucktown, of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Clapperz
Bucktown, home of Da Gunn Clapperz

Got MC's that wanna come test
We got ya nooses over da trees
on your sounds kid, drown by my massive
Kill your body, boy, and take your lover for

Knock, knock, maybe not the shots empty
On the violator was sent out to get me
I'm tore up from the floor up and every black
But still I'm on ready to buck, ain't nothin' sweet Jack

Bucktown, I represent it on the love,
Deeply rooted my Tims to by dick above
Don't sweat the comin' from my hip
Grip ya did hit when I let my tool click

to run, ambush lurks in the dark
Heltah smirks while you're gettin' torn apart
Here come the Rude with the ganja plants
Smif-N-Wesson and I roll with the Camp

Bucktown, home of Da Gunn Clapperz
Bucktown, home of Da Gunn Clapperz
Bucktown, of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
Bucktown, home of Da Gunn Clapperz

Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Clapperz
Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Clapperz
Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Clapperz
Home of da originoo, home of da
Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn

Another murderer, just another
Rude Boy 'cause he thought he was a gangsta
Tried ta live da life of a hood from the
da wrong dread, now I'm in eternal sleep

Mr. I lurk in da stuy
da ganja 'cause I want ta get high
With my Breaddren, a boodah session, learn ya
Or get blasted by Mr. Smif or Mr.

Bucktown's I swear
It's clear to me, you feel the weed, now I see
Night falls around the way, Originoo heads out to play
Puff herb, break day, it's just a regular, everyday of being I
holds the weight, rhymes free the mind in time
I reality follows me where I roam, 360 degrees back home in

Bucktown, of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Clapperz
Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Clapperz
Bucktown, of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz

Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Clapperz
Bucktown, of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
Bucktown, of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Clapperz