Luyện nghe bài hát Church / Liquor Store

[Intro:

[Verse 1:
ask you what's the cause and effect
Of doobies packed in fat, now you calling collect
booby trapping the trap
The police pulling a pulley you for it you silly
Putty you shape, fuck running, you'll catch a case
I can't, to half of my relatives
My is felony, buying low and reselling it
They told me tell a story I'm "Why not mine?"
Shit everybody pictures I'm like "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 rugby
Lovely, when you hit a lick kick like Chun-Li
Funny, that I hoop with all in county
Counting, black hunt 'em down look like bounties
Bound to, be on the a little while longer
They your homies, this what home is, what don't kill ya ya stronger
Call Obama, Jesus,
He can save Chicago from the demons and the
it's the end
Yeah, dodged precincts since
Let's we privileged not deceased, addicted
[Hook: Saba &
It like funeral home, church, church, liquor store
Corner store, dread-head, dead leg, ditto, 10-4, ten foes from Cicero to
Was told, "let it go"
know who to hit though
Now that's church, shop, bottle I...got...from the liquor store on Cicero
I 21 but he didn't know

[Verse 2:
Bad habits of wrong places at wrong 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 ain't fell, they in my pen
And I do God
They say like Cooley High
beginning to end that's Alpha and Omega
My the same ghost that made Lupe cry
Soon's you loosen up your you lost then lose your life
I loosen a dread, from every time I wash the cigarette smoke from outta my head
Like how I'm not
Going on 20 soon, they say I changed, that's a fitting
I'm still the kid that didn't speak when we were in the school
I just got a mic now, I turned to a nigga
I just gotta wipe down, and fuck who you think I sound...like, I'm a legend in the making the director's cut
Of I Am Legend and I'm fed up with the comparison
These niggas don't got the truth that y'all want do
Think I'm lyin'? plan a trip to Chicago today
I was 15, they was with me
There's no logic in love, but there's no in the streets

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

3: Noname]
They prison the way they pipeline
Systematically
Erase all niggas, they so bulletproof the law
Law citizen shot, Willie Lynch doing crack now
Made the new letters shiny, now we pray Kunta
I hope the grave find me, I do my E&J kindly
I do my time when it's timely, the bible tastes like marmalade
My momma still sipping, owe Donald Duck
A quacking new
They kept the melting pot inside the slave plot,
They your neighbourhood no needs for cops, watch
Look at the yoga pants, shops and yoghurt stands
Consumerism, holy
And on the hand my momma land

[Hook: Saba &
It look funeral home, church, church, liquor store
Corner store, dread-head, leg -