Luyện nghe bài hát City High

[Intro: Inspectah (sample)]
(Everybody on the grind, son) 8 stories in the naked city
(Everybody trying to eat) (It's always gonna be a struggle, in hustle)
is just one (Trying to bubble, trying to live this) Realize..

[Inspectah
We dance the wolves, wrestle with the pitbulls
For fistfuls of dollars and cents, we pistols
Plotting out elaborate scams to get our on some
Lofts of land or maybe, thoughts of plans and be
Forcing my hand to make me, off man
I never claimed killer, I came iller realer
Our chance grows, traveled the globe, applauded
But my heart still roaming the streets, still calling
Boat names cocaine dreams screaming "I own the game!"
I'm so stained Novacaine doesn't slow the
Lost so many I fear death, no tears left
of my years left, blessed to be here left
When they said "At he'll be already dead"
I'm here heavy head steady Rmy Red
Wild trying to keep my mind settled
Child of the ghetto, survived where echo

Inspectah Deck]
I'm just a guy living fly getting high
Live it till I die by, whipping by
Stand solidified big times to sides
Here's your ticket right, follow if you my vibe... (My vibe)

[Inspectah
Yo, we caped up, ten in the lab, to blast
One the city, fight for sections of land

Can't sleep till the in my hand
still a hustle, bare knuckle grind knee deep inside the struggle
I don't a fuck about much but my beloved and such
'Cause to trust but us
It's New York life, walk like you talk like
Or you mi