Luyện nghe bài hát High Street

[Intro: Blood
Racing down Lane going home
Thinking about should I try to a fall
You seem to that you're all alone
And ever could change it all
Think about the words you said

[Verse 1:
Yeah, silence on my
player chewed up my cassette tape
Blisters from the pad
Cause I was on the Mega Drive more

Skepta]
If feeling me put your Pinot Grigio high
This ones for my G's in the North (Racing down Ilford Lane going home)
All my G's on the East
This one for my G's in the West (Thinking about should I try to fake a fall)
My G's on the South

[Verse 2:
The late king Michael Jackson doing the moonwalk on the
And I was "who's bad?"
Sitting smoking, sipping MD 20/20
I was the man
Mum's upset because I haven't her a penny
But I got a 20 bag
Mum stress, you know I told you already
do it for you and dad
So I was out on the
On the 279, trying to show my to the world
Inspired by the
Fell in love the beats, I never had time for a girl
I really cared about a hair cut
I was in the club the 2-step
it was me on the decks
Wanted to do it for the love, it some
Perseverance and
wait to get the whole world listening
I remember I first went radio
I believe it was in the kitchen
Your and reality kicks in
Smoking to calm my and settle me down
It feels like I'm in a crystal
Somebody Richard crystal and get me out
In 1 mile seen 2 fights
tape, blue lights
Single mom struggling with the chair?
She had a bad mouth but she had hair
a phone in the shop getting looked at
Barbershop, hairline's getting pushed
Guys looking at me like they wanna me
another day on the high street
Yeah, and now I'm on the estate
My CD keeps skipping when I press
Four memory full of music
Cause I was on the PlayStation time