Luyện nghe bài hát City High

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

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

[Chorus: Inspectah
I'm just a city guy living fly getting
it till I die getting by, whipping by
Stand solidified big to different sides
Here's your right, follow if you feel my vibe... (My vibe)

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

Can't sleep till the 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 to trust but us
New York life, walk like what you talk like
Or you mi