Luyện nghe bài hát Growing Up In The Gutter

[Verse 1:
Once a time in an apartment home
Lived a little girl with a of stone
Cause part of her was partly gone
Rarely seen and hardly
Treated like a mat on a boxing
Blood drop on the twin box springs
Daddy came to visit it's not a
She to herself what is happening?
Above her is a crucifix
But Lucifer loosens up his
Lays her down with an open
And all that was left was
Little girl, where's your loving
Under the covers, under the
Little what have you discovered
She stuttered,

Growin' up in the
No more, tales, and so
No like hell, no place like home
Growin' up in the
Black and white, in a
we are, safe and sound
guns, no aim, yea!
up in the gutter!

2]

And you ain't gotta be from the
To deal this nonsense

Cuz in suburbia somebody will murder ya
Over nothin' your body slumpin'
In the parking lot of your
is a hard pill to swallow and digest
My town is full of dealers
of them get shot in the process
Hustlin' and up profits
They robbin mutherf*ckas they havin' a contest
Shit, he a b*tch to his apartment to brag
A week he tied up on the carpet and gagged
Cause he showed her all the pills he had for for the low
She told her cousin then her cousin grabbed a and a mask
in his door laid him down
Then he him and dashed
Ran off with all he had
He to be ballin' now he got a colostomy bag
you know about that
Middle class white slangin' her body for crack
Mexican drug cartels, you hear the buck shot
And then the blood fails, there ain't no healin' the wounds
Biggest meth bust on the east coast here in Duluth
My are proof of growin' up in the gutta

You think you can how hard you got it?!
By what neighborhood you in muthaf*cker

up in the gutter!
No more, tales, and so
No like hell, no place like home
up in the gutter
Black and white, in a
There we are, safe and
guns, no aim, yea!
up in the gutter!

[Verse 3:
indeed, I am
Drug the mud like a weed, what I am
Was who was beat, I am
Leather belts made me, I am
Home again at 8, I am
life to rate, I am
Given to the by fate, I am
The one who did escape, I am
A voice for the in the dark, I am
The one who his heart, I am
From a family apart, I am
A target for dart, I am
Sick from the whips, I am
to the gun and click, I am
A that don't run from shit, I am
to the g.o.a.t.s. of sin, I am
Met a and he said, I am
In the in red, I am
Dead the Ouija board said, I-A-M

Growin' up in the
No more, tales, and so
No place hell, no place like home
up in the gutter
Black and white, in a
There we are, safe and
guns, no aim, yea!
up in the gutter!