Luyện nghe bài hát Getaway

I hate my job so I always look to a better
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 god damn me//
But my black people love
And when i go to America people try to hug me
Cause I about reality that effects them//
And even though I blew up I could never them//
What kind of revolutionary action would be//
I'd be catogorized with practically other emcee//
But never that 'cause I'm with facts//
your raps, fake players and thugs will forever be wack//
I'm still rollin' with my squadron heavily
And even if I get killed I'll inevitibly be
Encyclopedia hispanica over digital
Don't compare me to small minded criminal kats//
I kids on tracks like Dale Earnhart//
Spit on your face and leave cheekbone with a burn mark//
I was born a but I learned to be street smart//
My vacation started I'm out to the Caribbean//
in dominican women the colour of cinnamon//
You motherfuckers wish you had the life I'm living in//

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