Luyện nghe bài hát Bucktown

I walk around town with my pound strapped down to my
No frontin', just in case I smoke some
Around here headz act their age
Ya might be another dead boy on the page

the cipher withcha lighter
El's are ready to run another all nighter
But keep watch for the cops 'cuz they glocks
Comin' on the block tryin' to rock

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

Standing there with my nappy hair and my dirty gear, aw
Now, I'm up outta
look me up and down with a frown
Is it 'cuz I'm or is it I'm from Bucktown?

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

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

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

Knock, knock, maybe not the four empty
On the that was sent out to get me
I'm up from the floor up and every thing's black
But still I'm on point to buck, ain't nothin' sweet Jack

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

Nowhere to run, ambush lurks in the
Skeltah smirks while you're gettin' torn apart
Here come the Boys with the ganja plants
and I roll with the Boot Camp

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

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

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

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

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

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

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