Luyện nghe bài hát Growing Up In The Gutter

[Verse 1:
Once upon a time in an home
Lived a little girl with a heart of
Cause part of her heart was partly
Rarely seen and known
like a mat on a boxing ring
Blood drop stains on the twin box
Daddy came to visit not a dream
She thought to herself what is
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, under the
Little girl what have you
She stuttered,

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

2]

And you ain't be from the projects
To with this nonsense

Cuz even in suburbia will murder ya
Over nothin' leave your body
In the lot of your complex
Violence is a hard to swallow and digest
My town is of drug dealers
Most of get shot in the process
Hustlin' and stackin' up
They mutherf*ckas like they havin' a contest
Shit, he a b*tch to his apartment to brag
A later 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 then her cousin grabbed a glock and a
Kicked in his door laid him
he shot him and dashed
Ran off all that he had
He used to be now he got a colostomy bag
What you know that
Middle class white b*tch slangin' her body for
Mexican drug cartels, you hear the 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 of growin' up in the gutta

You think you can how hard 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
and white, in a frame
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 that made me, I am
Home again 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
From a family 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 cause the board said, I-A-M

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