Luyện nghe bài hát Harlem Streets

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Yeah.... Harlem streets stay flooded in powder
Like those mother fuckers runnin' away the twin towers
Gun shots rock the earth like a shower
Bowling For Columbine, fair, giving the media
Innocence devoured like a chicken snack box
Government cocain cooked ghetto crack rock
Corrupt cops false at your arraignment
Check to check, constant struggle to the payments
Working your whole life wondering where the day
The subway stays like a multi-cultural slave ship
rush hour, 2:30 to 8, non stoppin'
And people coming home after corporate croppin
And fuck flossin, mothers are trying to feed
But gentrification is them out of their building
A generation of babies born without care
Families homeless, thrown the fuck off of the

Homicide Harldem, BLAOW!, what's the
Homicide Harldem, BLAOW!, the problem?
Homicide Harldem, BLAOW!, the problem?
Harldem, BLAOW!, what's the problem?

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It's like Cambodia the killing uptown
We live in distress and hang the flag down
The sound of conservative politicians on
People in the hood are blind so tell us to listen
vote for us to go to war instantly
But none of their kids serving the
The are stacked against us like a casino
Think about it, most of the army is and latino
And if you can't the reality of my words
You just stupid mother fucker out on the curb
Trying to escape from the ghetto with your ignorant
But you read history at an illiterate stage
And you can't raise a on minimum wage
Why the fuck you most of us are locked in a cage
I give niggaz the truth, cause they pride is
You better off rich and guilty than poor and
But I'm sick of feeling impotent the world burn
In the era of apocalypse my turn
I'm a Harlem nigga concerned with the future
And if your in my way it'd be an to shoot ya
Up root ya with the evil that in my people
Making them deceitful, and lethal
But I see through the mentality in us
And I my fam about who we should trust

Homicide Harldem, BLAOW!, what's the
Homicide Harldem, BLAOW!, what's the
Harldem, BLAOW!, what's the problem?
Homicide Harldem, BLAOW!, what's the