Luyện nghe bài hát Buried In The Streets

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

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

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

Reminiscin' on reigning, my old skill
in peace a real nigga, we are related
It done been a couple years and it's still
Everyday the sun shine, I you still reigning
Suge got a and shackles and that nigga fainted
trigger man, somewhere on his knees praying
Now time fo' certain things to come to life
David Kenneth testifies against Mr.
cost six, another two to paint it
Pray one day, all my haters maybe get
No in the beef, now I'm on to bison
Evander Holyfield, swear I really write him
To ask 'em how he maybe vice-versa
To a nigga bought his crib with a nice verse
Hunnid rooms, all still blowin' dro
Black bottle, my robe, do this for my woes