Luyện nghe bài hát City High

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

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

Inspectah Deck]
I'm just a city guy fly getting high
Live it till I die getting by, by
Stand big times to different sides
your ticket right, follow 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 till the check's in my hand
It's still a hustle, bare knuckle grind deep inside the struggle
I don't give a fuck about much but my and such
'Cause nobody to but us
New York life, walk like what you talk like
Or you mi