Luyện nghe bài hát Growing Up In The Gutter

[Verse 1:
Once a time in an apartment home
Lived a little girl with a heart of
part of her heart was partly gone
Rarely seen and hardly
Treated like a mat on a ring
Blood stains on the twin box springs
Daddy to visit it's not a dream
She thought to what is happening?
Above her head is a
But Lucifer up his wrist
Lays her down an open fist
And all was left was hopelessness
Little girl, where's loving mother?
Under the covers, under the
Little girl what have you
She stuttered,

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

2]

And you gotta be from the projects
To deal with nonsense

Cuz in suburbia somebody will murder ya
Over nothin' leave your slumpin'
In the parking lot of complex
Violence is a hard pill to swallow and
My town is full of dealers
Most of get shot in the process
Hustlin' and up profits
They robbin mutherf*ckas they havin' a contest
Shit, he took a b*tch to his to brag
A week he tied up on the carpet and gagged
Cause he showed her all the he had for sale for the low
She told her cousin her cousin grabbed a glock and a mask
in his door laid him down
Then he shot him and
Ran off all that he had
He used to be ballin' now he got a bag
What you about that
Middle class white b*tch slangin' her body for
Mexican drug cartels, you the buck shot shells
And then the blood fails, there ain't no healin' the wounds
Biggest meth on the east coast right here in Duluth
My lyrics are proof of 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 place like hell, no place like
up in the gutter
Black and white, in a
we are, safe and sound
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 that 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
a family torn apart, I am
A target for dart, I am
Sick again 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, and sound
guns, no aim, yea!
up in the gutter!