Luyện nghe bài hát Eyebrows Down

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Age eighteen, I'm strugglin', to survive
But got a gig workin' for at 97.5
Now I'm rapping on the radio, increasing numbers
Still Ludacris but alias was Cris Luva
Late I'm in they studio and using they tools
Me and Puma smoking weed and 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 label and put myself on blast
The was independent, it was just for the streets
I a one thousand copies in my first fuckin' week
went on to sell fifty, put the cash in my hand
All the record bite me, but I chose Def Jam
And the main reason I made it and I love the A-town
Was 'cause the block had its eye down, ya heard me?

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

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?