Luyện nghe bài hát Church / Liquor Store

[Intro:

[Verse 1:
They ask you the cause and effect
Of doobies packed in fat, now you calling collect
booby trapping the trap
The pulling a pulley you fall for it you silly
Putty you outta shape, running, you'll catch a case
I can't, to half of my relatives
My genetics is felony, low and reselling it
They me tell a story I'm like "Why not mine?"
Shit everybody taking pictures I'm "Why not Vine?"
And growin' from the ground up, it look I'm a vine
It's rarity in my
Yeah I'm a fine, diamond in the rough type, rough
Roughhouse in a roadhouse like
Lovely, when you hit a little kick like Chun-Li
Funny, that I hoop with all in county
Counting, black bodies hunt 'em down look like
Bound to, be on the block a while longer
They your homies, this what home is, what don't kill ya ya stronger
Obama, Jesus, Yeezus
He can save Chicago from the and the deacons
it's the end
Yeah, dodged precincts pre-teens
Let's we privileged not deceased, addicted
[Hook: Saba &
It look like funeral home, church, church, liquor
Corner store, dread-head, dead leg, ditto, 10-4, ten from Cicero to Central
Was told, "let it go"
Didn't know who to hit
Now church, barber shop, bottle I...got...from the liquor store on Cicero
I ain't 21 but he didn't

[Verse 2:
Bad habits of wrong at wrong times (times, times times...)
A stray bullet will take your first-born the tenth plague, I'm the new Pharoah
My phone line...forever open for
The fallen soldiers fell, they in my pen
And I do God
They say preach Cooley High
From beginning to end Alpha and Omega
My city the same ghost that Lupe cry
Soon's you loosen up your grip you lost then lose your
I loosen a dread, from every time I gotta the cigarette smoke from outta my head
Like how I'm not
Going on 20 soon, they say I changed, that's a room
I'm still the kid that didn't speak when we were in the school
I just got a mic now, I to a real nigga
I just gotta wipe down, and fuck who you think I sound...like, I'm a legend in the making like the cut
Of I Am Legend and I'm fed up with the fuck
These niggas don't got the truth that want do they?
Think I'm lyin'? Then a trip to Chicago today
I was 15, they was fucking me
no logic in love, but there's no love in the streets

[Hook 2: & Akenya]
It like funeral home, church, church, liquor store
store, dread-head, dead leg, ditto, sillou...-ette!
Chalk outline, sketch! It's not safe outside, when want, your neck
Now that's church, barber shop, bottle I...got...from the liquor store on Cicero, I ain't 21 but he know

3: Noname]
They sold prison the way pipeline
lifeline
Erase all niggas, they so bulletproof the law
Law abiding citizen shot, Willie doing crack now
Made the new letters shiny, now we pray Kunta
I hope the grave don't find me, I do my E&J
I do my time it's timely, sometimes the bible tastes like marmalade
My momma sipping, politician owe Donald Duck
A new kitchen
They kept the melting pot the slave plot, watch
They your neighbourhood no needs for cops, watch
at the yoga pants, coffee shops and yoghurt stands
Consumerism, land
And on the other hand my land

Saba & Akenya]
It look like home, church, church, liquor store
store, dread-head, dead leg -