Luyện nghe bài hát Growin' Up In The Gutter

Once upon a in an apartment home
Lived a little girl with a of stone
Cause part of her heart was gone
Rarely and hardly known
like a mat on a boxing ring
Blood drops stains on the twin box
Daddy came to visit, not a dream
She thought to herself, what is
Above her there's a crucifix
But Lucifer up his wrist
Lays her down with an fist
And all that was left was
Little girl, where's your loving mother, under the covers, the covers
Little girl what you discovered?
She stuttered...

up in the gutter, no more, fairy tales and songs
No place like hell, no like home
Growin' up in the gutter, and white, in a frame
we are, guns, no aim
Growin' up in the

And you aint gotta live in the projects, to deal with this
Living this suburbia, someone will ya
up and leave your body..
Violence is a hard pill to and digest
But is full of jobshot in the process
Hussle he the bitch to his apartment
Let him down used to what you of that
my lyrics are of growin' up in the gutter
You think you can define how you got it
by what neighbourhood you in,motherfucker?
up in the gutter!

....no more, tales and songs
No place like hell, no place like
Growin' up in the gutter, black and white, in a
we are, guns, no aim
Growin' up in the

Slumerican I and
Was a who was
I'ma go at 8, somebody's life to wait given to the
beast by (i am)
a for the cold in the dark, I am
from a family apart, I am
A soul that don't run shit, I am
met a ghost and he (i am)
In the basement and (i am)
cause the ouji board said...
I...A....M....

Growin' up in the gutter, no more, fairy tales and
No place like hell, no place like
Growin' up in the gutter, black and white, in a
we are, guns, no aim
up in the gutter.