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 some it's the money, be there in it, you can have it all, disappear in a minute;

the streets can be a hard teacher, for those who know,
either learn 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 end street;

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

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

it out homeboy,
if you you shall find,
grow up in the world
with a mind;
the and the pimps,
right in his hands,
cause the ghetto and the
both to the man
standing on the
trying to make ends
by the popo, currupt police,
cuffed in the seat,
popo a gun on me,
oops there i go again, donw that dead end;