Luyện nghe bài hát Cribcaged

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

The only cribs that a difference
Where the magic happens
Don't come with a Mercedes
Or a screen showing nothing
nothing...

I'm of home control devices
of sickening home designers
Sick of drugs and gold and poles
Sick of homies, of poses

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

Successful
up people
Smiling
people
Red carpet
Wealthy
people
But just people

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

Fuck the "throw you out" joke
Fuck the cigar DeNiro smoked
Fuck lack of originality and personality
Fuck travesty
Fuck this new
conformity
Fuck their
their sordity
Fuck the way they fuck
Fuck their freebie
Fuck the they wear
just people...

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

up people
Shallow
people
Plastic
people
Theta

Oh, fuck the ones wear
I'm

The only cribs that we care for
Are the that we are here for
The belonging to our children
That do what we do, from our wounds