Luyện nghe bài hát Cribcaged

The only that we should care for
Are the ones that we are for
The ones belonging to our
That do that we do, from our wounds

The only cribs make a difference
Where the really happens
Don't come with a Benz
Or a wide screen showing
nothing...

I'm sick of home control
Sick of sickening home
Sick of drugs and gold and strip
of homies, sick of poses

Despite the nodding staff serves you
Despite your name on and perfume
Despite the way the press you
You're people...

Successful
Dressed up
Smiling
Famous
Red carpet
Wealthy
Important
But just people

So the million dollar kitchen
the Al Pacino posters
Fuck the drugs, the gold, the strip
the homies, fuck the poses
Fuck the walls they build them
Fuck the magic nonsense
I want to hear their voices
As long as they with their wallets

Fuck the "throw you out" joke
Fuck the framed cigar smoked
their lack of originality and personality
Fuck travesty
Fuck new norm
Fuck
Fuck their
Fuck sordity
Fuck the way fuck equality
their freebie gear
Fuck the ones they
just people...

Successful
Dressed up
Smiling
Famous
Red people
people
Important
But still just

Messed up
people
Stupid
Plastic
Meta
people

Oh, fuck the ones wear
I'm

The cribs that we should care for
Are the ones we are here for
The ones to our children
That do what we do, scar our wounds