Luyện nghe bài hát Cribcaged

The only cribs that we care for
Are the ones that we are for
The ones to our children
do that we do, scar from our wounds

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

I'm sick of home devices
Sick of sickening designers
Sick of drugs and and strip poles
Sick of homies, of poses

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

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

So fuck the million dollar
Fuck the Al Pacino
Fuck the drugs, the gold, the strip
Fuck the homies, fuck the
Fuck the walls they build around
Fuck the bedroom nonsense
I don't want to their voices
As as they vote with their wallets

Fuck the silly "throw you out"
Fuck the framed cigar smoked
Fuck lack of originality and personality
Fuck travesty
Fuck this new
conformity
Fuck their
Fuck their
Fuck the way they equality
their freebie gear
Fuck the ones they
You're people...

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

up people
Shallow
people
Plastic
people
Theta

Oh, fuck the they wear
I'm

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