Luyện nghe bài hát Buried In The Streets

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

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

Successful nigga, hangin' off my ass
King of Diamonds, boy you go and pay yo tax
Strong arm robberies, but neva advice
Not the type of brother that'll read a at night
He a fool, it holly where the tool at?
He a-move that, full of food stamps
Niggas wait and see they in the Ivy Leagues
But all I see is young 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 love one hundred times
Look at me, get yo like I'm gettin' mine
Half these niggas yellin', see that you in
Exercise the same voice that you got you in
Caught him a block, my nigga had to plead a ten
alive through my rhymes until we meet again

Reminiscin' on reigning, my old jaded
in peace a real nigga, we are related
It done been a couple and it's still raining
Everyday the sun shine, I know you still
Suge got a bond and and that nigga fainted
2Pac man, somewhere on his knees praying
Now it's time fo' certain things to to life
David Kenneth against Mr. Knight
House six, another two to paint it
Pray one day, all my haters get acquainted
No in the beef, now I'm on to bison
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 alone blowin' dro
Black bottle, my robe, do this for my woes