Luyện nghe bài hát Ghettos of the Mind

of the Mind...

I catch a body at a party, sort of herbal the verbal
above and see the vultures fly around in a circle
Baggin' while you're lollygaggin', raggin',
Assassin with the roars of a dragon

Here the black hood, thirsty for the end
And for the of money, kind of funny, new friends
Public housing, a in a tent
So I'm forced to hell just to pay the rent

my own people, I put 'em out of order
Just like the liquor scene on every corner
I'm tryin' but the keep cryin', and the bullets keep flyin'
Look, a boy, he's on the curb dyin'
Finally the come dumb to the slum
Pull out a gun and arrest the one
Wax all the Ricans and blacks
So they can never
I dwell, might as well learn the
Pete Rock and C.L. can radio a up
Sparkin' off and have 'em all callin' for
"Watch another and you're gonna do time"
All you'll find in the ghettos of the mind

Ain't somethin'?...

Listen to and rough rats war under the window
When the ghetto forts flarey, was a Tom and Jerry
Livin' ain't cheap, my is deep
In this part of town the city never sleep
A Miller roller, you can bet the car's stolen
Or static your BM, only when you see them
Speakin' on your mom, a best for the drama
Always tryin' to make a movie, stark-ravin' looney
Stressin' it, but you know the keep ya busy
A place that when I die it would never even me
Crack phials in the aisles as one pimp
Dope workin' hookers by the miles
But still my pop's got three jobs to
A family and food on the table
So as we for all our souls to keep
on the project roof, ready to leap
I want to the pain or the bad situation
But backwards wisdom I can't afford to 'em
Self savior is much braver the conscious behavior
Designed in the ghettos of the

that somethin'? C'mon...

It's like y'all...

I could never look forward to an retirement
But still I in a hostile environment
Hustlin' the concrete for loot
My parents hated blood money so they gave me the
a risk 'cause the peer pressure has the edge
It was a when I saw my life dangle on the ledge
The streets coulda swallowed me
But the pain was all when I got to see my healthy son born
And now I him home to the ghetto,
Only to make a fellow
Maybe do some for the neighborhood
It's hard playing hero livin' less than a
Raging Bull like DeNiro, the modern day
A concentration camp with the 8
Welfare checks given at a monthly
Apply for the get high, or plain lazy
steady collect right around the fifth baby
The hawk is out but the niggaz never it
A hundred dollar sneakers the skimpy-ass jacket
When people are deaf, dumb, and blind get left behind
Imagine in the of the mind