Luyện nghe bài hát CPH Moro

CPH sick like a rape
the less
u'll give it up all for a
we waste no
partying just like we
flavor y'all
sparkling on fucking tapes
in this
like platinum bracelets
capture listeners
no matter their race is
be to face this

lyrically
up the spot
'cause I'm the one that
Say why gotta be calling my home city a ghetto, when it's not
I never seen a real ghetto - damn!!! I know my block
jungle - but it ain't mo' than that baby, u know!!!
There's no thug life - no bitches and ain't poor
See my slums are mo' Pleasantville
With a murder once a
+ some on every street corner
sipping on
I'm it clear
I represent hip hop here
Copenhagen - el moro yeah!!!

don't run or

better

'till the day I die

feeling real

En selva de concreto
Se los rumores
Crecen, se abultan,
A cada con lengua de serpiente
Venenozo
Dicen
Una vez me han
O han por mi lado
Mis pasos son
En los callejones
Fantasa nunca
La vida no nada
Si no es para
Por que el tiempo
mi existir

(Translated)
In this concrete
sow the rumors
They grow, they enlarge, and vanish
Every single dawn, is like a serpent
nightfall
They claim to me
And once have they seen me
Or by me
Its like my steps are
In the alleys
The never misses
But is nothing worth
If it to live it
So why expend their
Comment on my

See this is where I my first breath
and bread lot of bloodshed
and now I'm stuck until I'm dead
codename silent alcoholic who wont say a
and still leave the with your bird yo
I'm like the devil in the when I creep
on these dead end streets 2 many see me
buried 6 deep bringing heat on this planet
I'm stranded
calling the the way I planned it

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dance
Lets see if you a chance
You wanna go toe to toe with the best but cant keep up your
Outland moro represents and conquer camp
With a million hardcore we doing biz
and direct they digging what we doing chasing figures
Still got itchy fingers on triggers outland
We hip hop to the next level
the limit for these devils
Don't course trouble but revolution like we
CPH moro leaving my mark like Zorro moro
And cock the Copenhagen to Havana
Some say we out for the cream
But hip hops about changes and your dreams

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