Luyện nghe bài hát City High

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

[Inspectah
We with 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, of plans and they be
Forcing my hand to make me, off man
I never killer, I came iller stayed realer
Our chance grows, the globe, fans applauded
But my heart roaming the streets, they still calling
Boat names with cocaine screaming "I own the game!"
I'm so stained Novacaine doesn't the pain
Lost so many I don't fear death, no left
Numbers of my years left, to be here left
When they "At fifteen he'll be already dead"
I'm heavy head steady sipping Rmy Red
Wild fellow trying to keep my mind
of the ghetto, survived where nines echo

[Chorus: Inspectah
I'm just a city guy living fly high
it till I die getting by, whipping by
Stand solidified big times to different
Here's your ticket right, if you feel 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 check's in my
It's still a hustle, bare knuckle grind knee deep the struggle
I don't give a about much but my beloved and such
nobody to trust but us
It's New York life, walk like what you like
Or you mi