Luyện nghe bài hát High Street

[Intro: Blood
Racing down Ilford Lane home
Thinking about should I try to fake a
You seem to think that you're all
And nothing could change it all
Think about the words that you

[Verse 1:
Yeah, on my estate
Cassette player up my cassette tape
from the control pad
Cause I was on the Mega more time

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

2: Skepta]
The late king Michael Jackson doing the on the telly
And I was "who's bad?"
Sitting there smoking, MD 20/20
I was the man
Mum's upset because I haven't her a penny
But I got a 20 bag
Mum don't stress, you know I you already
do it for you and dad
So I was out on the
On the 279, trying to show my songs to the
Inspired by the
in love with the beats, I never had time for a girl
I really cared about a hair cut
I was in the club doing the
Wishing it was me on the
Wanted to do it for the love, it some
and discipline
Couldn't to get the whole world listening
I remember when I first radio
I couldn't it was in the kitchen
Your mixing and reality in
to calm my nerves and settle me down
It feels like I'm in a maze
Somebody give Richard and get me out
In 1 mile I've 2 fights
Blue tape, blue
mom struggling with the push chair?
She had a bad but she had good hair
Stole a in the shop getting looked at
Barbershop, hairline's pushed back
Guys looking at me like wanna fight me
Just another day on the high
Yeah, and now I'm back on the
My CD keeps skipping when I play
Four memory cards of music
Cause I was on the PlayStation more