Luyện nghe bài hát Concrete

I was throwing a game with a shield and a
Started having money, things that I used to couldn't afford
At the of my mannishness, I was the mannish-itz
I bought a nickel four fift'

Dautons, Granadas, Caddys and
Chevy, Impalas, Cutlass and
rows, jewelry like a Pharaoh
Troop jackets, DBoy

Hop, we speak, coke, whatever you
You ought to add subtract but can barely
No, I can't, yes, I did, no, I
You I'll be dead or successful or in prison

Triple scared while I was flipping the goop
clientele, I was getting my loot
Concrete, I made of feathers
Tear shit up just like angry protesters

I from the streets
Where they for keeps
The and the weak
be concrete

I'm the streets
Where every day leak
and police
Gotta be

He started out fast, he came in last, went gas
But he was winning at first, what you call a like that?
A quarter horse, the game and came when I left, a tortoise
domino talk, man, you a man, of course

You in the game? Nah, we divorced
You make any change? No
You're of shit just like a port-a-potty
His hustle game's sloppy, tricking off them

I'm for right, maybe that's what's wrong
That's what I was just telling my little homie on the
Be a leader, not a
And if you're going to be a follower, follow the leader
Stop with your peter

My Yeah, your dick
A chick will get you hit
Keep your eye on the
Get cornered and
They'll limit with your space, space is narrow

I come from the
Where they for keeps
The strong and the
be concrete

I'm from the
Where day they leak
Ambulance and
be concrete

He put his foot where is mouth is, good
They would be yelling a drive-thru, "A Kentucky Chicken"
They wasn't gangbangin' but was set tripping
Ate him up real but he's still living

The victim's parents lawyer on a case for
Tried to put the nigger who did it behind
And make him pay they doctor's
But the shooter a monster, he fear
So ain't talking, listen here

Not them
But the don't want nobody saying nothing anyway
Because he get out and get his shit together
He gon' put them niggas the weather

When it comes to and funking, gotta be clever
Beefing, commotion and drastic measures, drastic
From the top of my to the bottom of my feet
I don't know about you, but I'ma stay

I come from the
Where play for keeps
The and the weak
be concrete

I'm the streets
Where every day they
and police
Gotta be