Luyện nghe bài hát Buried In The Streets

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

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

Successful nigga, hangin' off my ass
King of Diamonds, boy you go and pay yo tax
Strong arm robberies, but take advice
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, full of food stamps
Niggas wait and see they in the Ivy Leagues
But all I see is young teens on the
Niggas throw a tryna get the lottery
I know she fuckin' homie, shawty, you lie to me
You gon' fall in and love one hundred times
Look at me, get yo money like I'm mine
these niggas yellin', see that spot you in
Exercise the same voice you know got you in
Caught him with a block, my nigga had to a ten
alive through my rhymes until we meet again

Reminiscin' on reigning, my old jaded
Rest in a real nigga, we are related
It done been a couple years and it's still
the sun shine, I know you still reigning
Suge got a and shackles and that nigga fainted
2Pac man, somewhere on his knees praying
Now it's time fo' certain to come to life
David testifies against Mr. Knight
House six, another two to paint it
one day, all my haters maybe get acquainted
No in the beef, now I'm on to bison
Evander Holyfield, swear I wanna write him
To ask 'em how he feels vice-versa
To know a nigga bought his crib a nice verse
Hunnid rooms, all still blowin' dro
Black bottle, wear my robe, do for my woes