Luyện nghe bài hát Growing Up In The Gutter

[Verse 1:
Once upon a time in an home
Lived a little girl a heart of stone
Cause part of her heart was partly
Rarely seen and known
like a mat on a boxing ring
Blood stains on the twin box springs
Daddy to visit it's not a dream
She thought to what is happening?
her head is a crucifix
But loosens up his wrist
Lays her with an open fist
And all that was left was
Little girl, where's your mother?
the covers, under the covers
Little girl what you discovered
She stuttered,

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!

2]

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

Cuz even in suburbia will murder ya
Over leave your body slumpin'
In the parking lot of your
is a hard pill to swallow and digest
My town is full of dealers
Most of them get shot in the
Hustlin' and stackin' up
robbin mutherf*ckas like they havin' a contest
Shit, he took a b*tch to his to brag
A week later he tied up on the and gagged
he showed her all the pills he had for sale 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
What you know that
Middle class b*tch slangin' her body for crack
Mexican cartels, you hear the buck shot shells
And the blood clot fails, there ain't no healin' the wounds
Biggest meth bust on the east right here in Duluth
My lyrics are proof of growin' up in the

You think you can how hard you got it?!
By what neighborhood you live in

up in the gutter!
No more, tales, and so
No place hell, no place like home
Growin' up in the
and white, in a frame
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
belts that made me, I am
Home alone at 8, I am
Somebody's 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 for your dart, I am
Sick from the whips, I am
to the gun and click, I am
A soul that 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 cause the Ouija board said,

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
There we are, safe and
guns, no aim, yea!
up in the gutter!