Luyện nghe bài hát Concrete

I was throwing a with a shield and a sword
Started having money, buying things that I used to afford
At the of my mannishness, I was the mannish-itz
I bought a nickel plated fift'

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

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

Triple beam scared I was flipping the goop
Hella clientele, I was my loot
Concrete, I ain't of feathers
Tear shit up just like angry protesters

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

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

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

You still in the Nah, we divorced
You any change? No remorse
You're full of shit like a port-a-potty
His hustle game's sloppy, tricking off boppies

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

My peter? Yeah, your
Why? A chick get you hit
Keep eye on the sparrow
Get and ambushed
They'll limit with your space, space is narrow

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

I'm the streets
Where every day they
Ambulance and
be concrete

He put his foot where is mouth is, riddance
would be yelling a drive-thru, "A Kentucky Fried Chicken"
They wasn't but they 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 bars
And make him pay doctor's bill
But the shooter a monster, he fear
So nobody talking, listen here

Not them
But the victim want nobody saying nothing anyway
when he get out and get his shit together
He gon' put niggas under the weather

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

I come the streets
Where they play for
The strong and the
Gotta be

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