Luyện nghe bài hát Buried In The Streets

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

Uh, niggas drownin' to death, where the lifeguards?
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 take
Not the type of brother that'll read a book at
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 young teens on the
Niggas throw a molly tryna get the
I she fuckin' homie, shawty, don't you lie to me
You gon' in and outta love one hundred times
Look at me, get yo money I'm gettin' mine
Half these niggas yellin', see 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 a real nigga, we are related
It done been a couple and it's still raining
Everyday the sun shine, I know you reigning
Suge got a bond and shackles and that nigga
trigger man, somewhere on his knees praying
Now it's time fo' certain things to to life
David Kenneth testifies against Mr.
House six, another two to paint it
one day, all my haters maybe get acquainted
No longer in the beef, now I'm on to
Evander Holyfield, I really wanna write him
To ask 'em how he feels maybe
To know a bought his crib with a nice verse
Hunnid rooms, all still blowin' dro
Black bottle, wear my robe, do this for my