Luyện nghe bài hát Dead End Street

1. all of the people, living in the ghetto,
street got on em, & don't wanna let go, for some it's the money, be right there in it, you can have it all, disappear in a minute;

the streets can be a hard teacher, for those who know,
you'll either learn fast,
or you just last;
if you plant your mind, where you plant you feet, you'll find yourself livin' livin'
on a dead end

2. the dope man and the players all of the money,
you try to find a job, people lookin' at you funny, you be crazy,
you be losing your mind,
you need to your way, back to the unemployment line;

the ghetto birds circling, whump whump in the night, sirens in the still of the night;
if you plant your mind, where you plant you feet, you'll find yourself yeah livin'
on a dead end

it out homeboy,
if you seek you find,
don't grow up in the
with a mind;
the and the pimps,
playing in his hands,
the ghetto and the streets
both to the man
standing on the
trying to make ends
by the popo, currupt police,
cuffed in the seat,
plant a gun on me,
oops there i go again, right donw that end;