Luyện nghe bài hát Getaway

I hate my job so I always look to a day//
Far New York city on a tropical getaway//
But not in
'Cause these white Cuban anti-Castros can't stand
That's the reason I'll win a fixed up latin grammy//
After this racist latinos will god me//
But my people love me//
And i go to South America people try to hug me
Cause I talk about reality effects them//
And even though I blew up I never neglect them//
What of revolutionary action would that be//
I'd be catogorized with practically every emcee//
But never 'cause I'm clever with facts//
Sever your raps, fake players and thugs will forever be
I'm still rollin' with my squadron heavily
And even if I get killed I'll be back//
hispanica over digital debt//
Don't ever compare me to small minded criminal
I kill kids on tracks like Earnhart//
Spit on face and leave your cheekbone with a burn mark//
I was born a genius but I learned to be smart//
My vacation just I'm out to the Caribbean//
Swimming in women the colour of cinnamon//
You motherfuckers wish you had the life style I'm in//

[East to west coast and everything stuck in between//
This is dedicated to chasing their dreams//
This fabulous life really ain't what it seems//
But I'ma make it 'cause I got survival stuck in my
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