Luyện nghe bài hát Cowabunga Dude

(Talk) and it
Verse1- Drugs in my
didn't put family business in the street my mouth
parents always had a job I went without clothes
even though they might have a couple seasons old
Now its beastin
keeping glow in code
like I"m fresh Cairo
Dollars rising up like high notes
better something you wanna die foe
or die
a coward , my strains louder
then a with a growler
In my I'm a prowler
Rest in Peace to my cuz I'm trying you prouder
You know hard shit wilder
around my way these lil niggas sniff powder
hard to stay up around all these junkies on
In our blood sweat and tears the drown us
VH1 Bojangle us
only queens holding crowns up
I'm sick to my stomach I need
that's why cigarillos separated
like a family during a devastation
from your I'm segregated
the Jim Crow
You can always see me on all ten