Luyện nghe bài hát Growing Up In The Gutter

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

Cuz even in suburbia somebody will ya
nothin' leave your body slumpin'
In the parking lot of complex
Violence is a hard to swallow and digest
My town is of drug dealers
of them get shot in the process
Hustlin' and up profits
They robbin like they havin' a contest
Shit, he took a to his apartment to brag
A later 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 grabbed a glock and a mask
Kicked in his door him down
Then he shot him and
Ran off all that he had
He to be ballin' now he got a colostomy bag
What you about that
Middle class white b*tch her body for crack
Mexican drug cartels, you the buck shot shells
And then the blood clot fails, there ain't no the wounds
Biggest meth bust on the east coast here in Duluth
My lyrics are of growin' up in the gutta

You think you can define how you got it?!
By neighborhood you live 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 through the mud like a weed, I am
Was who was beat, I am
Leather belts that me, I am
Home alone at 8, I am
Somebody's to rate, I am
to the beast by fate, I am
The one who did escape, I am
A for the cold in the dark, I am
The one who his heart, I am
From a torn apart, I am
A for your dart, I am
Sick again the whips, I am
to the gun and click, I am
A soul 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 like hell, no like home
up in the gutter
Black and white, in a
There we are, safe and
guns, no aim, yea!
up in the gutter!