Luyện nghe bài hát Growing Up In The Gutter

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

Growin' up in the
No more, tales, and so
No place like hell, no place like
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 the projects
To deal this nonsense

Cuz even in suburbia somebody will ya
nothin' leave your body slumpin'
In the lot of your complex
Violence is a pill to swallow and digest
My town is full of dealers
Most of get shot in the process
Hustlin' and up profits
They robbin mutherf*ckas like they a contest
Shit, he took a b*tch to his to brag
A week later he tied up on the carpet and
Cause he her all the pills he had for sale for the low
She told her cousin then her cousin a glock and a mask
Kicked in his door him down
he shot him and dashed
Ran off with all he had
He used to be ballin' now he got a bag
What you know that
Middle class white b*tch her body for crack
drug cartels, you hear the buck shot shells
And then the blood fails, there ain't no healin' the wounds
meth bust on the east coast 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 in muthaf*cker

up in the gutter!
No more, tales, and so
No place like hell, no 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
Leather belts made me, I am
Home again 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
a family torn apart, I am
A target for dart, I am
again from 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
cause 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!