Luyện nghe bài hát Buried In The Streets

Can you
swim against the current
And they say the tide is

Uh, these niggas drownin' to death, where the
We on the boat, let these know they got a rope
Or they want boy to throw a rope

Successful nigga, hangin' off my ass
of Diamonds, boy you betta go and pay yo tax
Strong arm robberies, but neva advice
Not the type of brother that'll a book at night
He a fool, it holly where the tool at?
He a-move that, pocket full of food
Niggas wait and see seeds in the Ivy Leagues
But all I see is young teens on the
Niggas throw a molly get the lottery
I know she fuckin' homie, shawty, you lie to me
You fall in and outta love one hundred times
Look at me, get yo money I'm gettin' mine
Half niggas yellin', see that spot you in
Exercise the voice that you know got you in
him with a block, my nigga had to plead a ten
Stay alive through my rhymes until we again

Reminiscin' on reigning, my old skill
Rest in peace a nigga, we are related
It done been a couple years and it's raining
Everyday the sun shine, I know you still
Suge got a bond and and that nigga fainted
trigger man, somewhere on his knees praying
Now it's fo' certain things to come to life
David Kenneth testifies Mr. Knight
House cost six, two to paint it
Pray one day, all my maybe get acquainted
No longer in the beef, now I'm on to
Evander Holyfield, swear I wanna write him
To ask 'em how he feels maybe
To know a nigga bought his crib with a nice
Hunnid rooms, all alone still dro
bottle, wear my robe, do this for my woes