Luyện nghe bài hát Growing Up In The Gutter

[Verse 1:
Once upon a time in an home
Lived a little with a heart of stone
Cause part of her heart was gone
Rarely and hardly known
Treated like a mat on a ring
Blood drop stains on the box springs
Daddy came to visit it's not a
She thought to herself is happening?
Above her is a crucifix
But loosens up his wrist
Lays her down an open fist
And all was left was hopelessness
Little girl, where's your loving
Under the covers, the covers
Little what 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 gotta be from the projects
To deal with nonsense

Cuz even in suburbia will murder ya
Over nothin' leave your slumpin'
In the parking lot of your
Violence is a hard pill to and digest
My town is full of dealers
Most of them get shot in the
and stackin' 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 then her cousin grabbed a glock and a mask
Kicked in his door laid him
he shot him and dashed
Ran off all that he had
He used to be ballin' now he got a bag
What you know about
Middle class white b*tch slangin' her body for
Mexican drug cartels, you hear the buck shot
And then the blood clot fails, ain't no healin' the wounds
Biggest meth bust on the east coast right in Duluth
My lyrics are proof of up in the gutta

You think you can define how you got it?!
By what you live in muthaf*cker

up in the gutter!
No more, tales, and so
No place like hell, no place like
Growin' up in the
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 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 voice for the in the dark, I am
The one who his heart, I am
From a torn apart, I am
A target for dart, I am
Sick again 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 said, I-A-M

Growin' up in the
No more, tales, and so
No place 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!