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 right there in it, you can it all, disappear in a minute;

the streets can be a hard teacher, for who don't know,
you'll either learn fast,
or you just won't
if you plant your mind, you plant you feet, you'll find yourself livin' yeah livin'
on a dead end

2. the dope man and the make 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 find your way, back to the line;

the birds circling, whump 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 end street;

it out homeboy,
if you you shall find,
grow up in the world
with a ghetto
the and the pimps,
right in his hands,
cause the and the streets
belong 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, donw that dead end;