Luyện nghe bài hát Buried In The Streets

Can you
Never against the current
And they say the tide is

Uh, these niggas to death, where the lifeguards?
We on the boat, let these pussies know got a rope
Or they want your boy to throw a

nigga, pants hangin' off my ass
King of Diamonds, boy you go and pay yo tax
arm robberies, but neva take advice
Not the type of brother read a book at night
He a fool, ain't it where the tool at?
He a-move that, pocket of food stamps
Niggas wait and see they seeds in the Ivy
But all I see is teens on the raggedeen
Niggas throw a molly tryna get the
I know she homie, shawty, don't you lie to me
You gon' fall in and outta one hundred times
Look at me, get yo money like I'm mine
Half these niggas yellin', see spot you in
Exercise the voice that you know got you in
Caught him with a block, my had to plead a ten
Stay alive through my rhymes we meet again

Reminiscin' on reigning, my old skill
Rest in peace a real nigga, we are
It done been a couple years and it's still
the sun shine, I know you still reigning
Suge got a bond and shackles and nigga fainted
2Pac trigger man, somewhere on his praying
Now it's time fo' certain to come to life
Kenneth testifies against 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
Holyfield, swear I really wanna write him
To ask 'em how he maybe vice-versa
To know a nigga bought his crib with a nice
Hunnid rooms, all still blowin' dro
Black bottle, wear my robe, do for my woes