Luyện nghe bài hát Eyebrows Down

It clean in these streets, it's mean in these streets
up, hats down, fiends in these streets
So please pay attention when coming around
'Cause the block got it's down, ya heard me?

It ain't clean in streets, it's mean in these streets
up, hats down, fiends in these streets
So please pay attention when coming around
'Cause the block got it's down, ya heard me?

I'm still for the first damn time
So grab a hold of your seats I open your mind
And take you back to I dropped down from heaven
And I out my moms and had a mic as my fucking weapon
When I was I was just a little G
But if you looked in my eyes see the future of a real MC
And at the age of nine I wrote my rhyme
Soon rapping became one of my favorite
Every that I went spitting and babbling
Showing my ass, growing up started traveling
one city to the next, Luda landed in the ATL
Where the and the players dwell
I made a tape, did and got exposure
And kept as my black ass got older
No matter what I just at my trade
I made mistakes but stayed sharper then a Ginsu

It ain't clean in streets, it's mean in these streets
up, hats down, fiends in these streets
So please pay attention when you're coming
'Cause the block got it's down, ya heard me?

It ain't clean in these streets, it's mean in these
Glocks up, hats down, fiends in streets
So please pay when you're coming around
'Cause the block got it's down, ya heard me?

Age fourteen, my talent show a beast cage
I would of won but for jumping off stage
But I ain't care, cause this has started to open it's arms
When I was at High School pulling fire alarms
So I get a crowd around me, make a name for my block
People told me "keep flowing," they ain't want me to
Was back when Big Nose John was my beat box
We'd skip school, hit campus and watch out for street cops
Now I'm known around the town as that nigga that
From the hills that made high to them G traps
And I was making demo's, perfecting the craft
And some said I wouldn't it, they would giggle and laugh
So I picked up a couple books by Goins
the business of this shit, how to flip a few coins
Before the age of eighteen, I was destined to it
My bank account read Disturbing The Peace,

It ain't clean in these streets, it's mean in streets
Glocks up, hats down, fiends in these
So please pay attention when you're coming
'Cause the block got it's eyebrows down, ya me?

It ain't clean in these streets, it's in these streets
Glocks up, down, fiends in these streets
So please pay when you're coming around
'Cause the block got eyebrows down, ya heard me?

Age eighteen, I'm strugglin', to survive
But got a gig for change at 97.5
Now I'm rapping on the radio, their numbers
Still Ludacris but alias was Cris Luva
nights I'm in they studio and using they tools
Me and smoking weed and breaking all of their rules
And I was krunk, all the big wigs was hearing my
But nobody did shit and was taking too long
So three years went past, and I enough cash
To make my own record and put myself on blast
The album was independent, it was just for the
I sold a one thousand copies in my first week
Then went on to fifty, put the cash in my hand
All the record companies bite me, but I Def Jam
And the main that I made it and I love the A-town
Was the block had its eye brows down, ya heard me?

It ain't in these streets, it's mean in these streets
Glocks up, hats down, fiends in streets
So please pay attention you're coming around
'Cause the block got it's eyebrows down, ya me?

It ain't clean in these streets, it's mean in streets
Glocks up, hats down, fiends in streets
So please pay attention when you're coming
'Cause the block got it's eyebrows down, ya me?