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 who don't know,
you'll either real fast,
or you won't 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 make all of the money,
you try to find a job, lookin' at you funny, you must be crazy,
you be losing your mind,
you need to your way, back to the unemployment line;

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

it out homeboy,
if you you shall find,
don't up in the world
with a mind;
the and the pimps,
playing in his hands,
the ghetto and the streets
both to the man
on the corner
trying to make meet
popped by the popo, police,
in the back seat,
popo a gun on me,
oops there i go again, right that dead end;