Luyện nghe bài hát Girs

Food and liquor stores on every corner
45th and State to the last standing Henry Horner
J&J's, pale chicken, good finger
While they sin, gin, sin sin at and Lynnwood Liquors
The winos stagger
Meets the high stride of the youth for the truth
They rebel and raise across alleyways and in classroom settings
They get, high off that drum bass and rims
rock braids, Air Force Ones and Timbs
They Hennessy, Hypnotiq and 40's
They call they hoes, bust downs and shorties
They keep funeral homes in business and gunshot wards of hospitals
Prisons packed, bubblin in brown sugar
They keep empty, Westside lots crowded, powdered
The well is running dry, the days of Malcolm and Martin ended
Our has descended and off to the side
Waiting for the reinstallment of the
Because we are at the cost of our own pollution
But God has another solution, that has evolved the hood
I present one who turns, the to good

A'uzu billahi min ash r rajimi
Bismi 'r-rahmani 'r-rahim
Dedicated, to my
Peace! And love to you
YEAH!! And it
1st and, 15, present
You what it is
See.. I got this philosophy
I think the world, and in it
Is made up of a mix, of two
You got good, y'know, and your bad
You got food, and your liquor
That's right.. Chill!
You already know, it's a long comin
I you my.. I give you my heart
My soul, my my thoughts, my feelings
My experience, more, and nuttin less
Yes, FNF, uh-huh! So
With no ado...
Fiasco's, "Food & Liquor"