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)
This is just one (Trying to bubble, trying to this) Realize..

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We dance with the wolves, with the pitbulls
For fistfuls of and cents, we empty pistols
Plotting out scams to get our hands on some
Lofts of or maybe, thoughts of plans and they be
Forcing my to make me, off this man
I never claimed killer, I came stayed realer
Our grows, traveled 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 slow the pain
Lost so many I fear 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 to keep my mind settled
Child of the ghetto, survived where nines

[Chorus: Inspectah
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 ticket right, follow if you feel my vibe... (My vibe)

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

Can't sleep the check's in my hand
It's still a hustle, bare knuckle grind deep inside the struggle
I give a fuck about much but my beloved and such
nobody to trust but us
It's New life, walk like what you talk like
Or you mi