Luyện nghe bài hát Buried In The Streets

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

Uh, these niggas drownin' to death, where the
We on the boat, let these pussies know got a rope
Or they want your boy to 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 brother read a book at night
He a fool, ain't it holly where the at?
He a-move that, pocket full of stamps
wait and see they seeds in the Ivy Leagues
But all I see is teens on the raggedeen
Niggas throw a tryna get the lottery
I know she homie, shawty, don't you lie to me
You gon' fall in and outta love one hundred
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
Stay alive through my until we meet again

on reigning, my old skill jaded
Rest in peace a real nigga, we are
It been a couple years and it's still raining
Everyday the sun shine, I know you still
Suge got a bond and shackles and that nigga
2Pac trigger man, on his knees praying
Now it's time fo' things to come to life
David testifies against Mr. Knight
House cost six, two to paint it
one day, all my haters maybe get acquainted
No in the beef, now I'm on to bison
Evander Holyfield, 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