Luyện nghe bài hát Growin' Up In The Gutter

Once upon a in an apartment home
a little girl with a heart of stone
Cause part of her heart was partly
Rarely seen and hardly
treated like a mat on a ring
Blood drops stains on the box springs
Daddy came to visit, not a dream
She thought to herself, what is
her head there's a crucifix
But loosens up his wrist
her down with an open fist
And all that was was hopelessness
Little girl, where's your loving mother, under the covers, under the
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 live in the projects, to deal with this non-sense
Living suburbia, someone will murder ya
Open up and leave body..
Violence is a hard to swallow and digest
But time is full of 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 how hard you got it
by neighbourhood you live in,motherfucker?
up in the gutter!

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

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

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