Luyện nghe bài hát City High

[Intro: Inspectah (sample)]
(Everybody on the grind, son) 8 million stories in the naked
(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 with the wolves, wrestle with the
For fistfuls of and cents, we empty pistols
Plotting out elaborate scams to get our on some
of land or maybe, thoughts of plans and they be
Forcing my hand to make me, off man
I never claimed killer, I came iller realer
Our chance grows, the globe, fans applauded
But my heart still the streets, they still calling
Boat names with cocaine screaming "I own the game!"
I'm so stained Novacaine slow the pain
so many I don't fear death, no tears left
Numbers of my years left, blessed to be left
When they said "At he'll be already dead"
I'm here heavy steady sipping Rmy Red
Wild fellow trying to keep my mind
Child of the ghetto, survived nines echo

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

Deck]
Yo, we up, ten in the lab, weapons to blast
One the city, fight for sections of land

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