Luyện nghe bài hát Dead End Street

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

the streets can be a teacher, for those who don't know,
either learn real fast,
or you just last;
if you plant mind, where you plant you feet, you'll find yourself livin' yeah livin'
on a end street;

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 must be 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, find 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,
cause the ghetto and the
belong to the man
standing on the
trying to ends meet
popped by the popo, police,
cuffed in the seat,
popo a gun on me,
oops there i go again, right donw that end;