Luyện nghe bài hát Hardcore Poetry

It depends on who is at the tenement walls
Whether he's coming home or through
You can walk the streets and find so to criticize
But that would be the easy to do
there's beauty in the concrete
If you see it with your
The sidewalks hurt you
If you hate them the start
THIS IS A NOT NECESSARILY SWEET
I'LL PASS IT ON TO FOLKS THAT I NEVER WILL
AND IF MY WORDS MAKE HISTORY
CALL IT HARDCORE POETRY
You can the world if troubles come
And knock at your
Let your weakness cut you down to
If you find some fault everything surrounding you
Maybe it's your narrow-minded
'Coz there's in the city
If ear is to the ground
Only nonbelievers never hear a sound
THIS IS A SONG NOT NECESSARILY
PASS IT ON TO FOLKS THAT I NEVER WILL MEET
AND IF MY WORDS MAKE HISTORY
JUST IT HARDCORE POETRY