Luyện nghe bài hát High Street

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

[Verse 1:
Yeah, silence on my
Cassette player chewed up my tape
Blisters the control pad
I was on the Mega Drive more time

[Chorus:
If you're feeling me put Pinot Grigio high
This ones for my G's in the North side (Racing down Lane going home)
All my G's on the side
This one for my G's in the West (Thinking about should I try to fake a fall)
My G's on the side

2: Skepta]
The late king Michael Jackson the moonwalk on the telly
And I was "who's bad?"
Sitting there smoking, sipping MD
I was the man
Mum's upset because I haven't given her a
But I got a 20 bag
Mum don't stress, you I told you already
do it for you and dad
So I was out on the
On the 279, to show my songs to the world
Inspired by the
Fell in love with the beats, I had time for a girl
I never really cared about a cut
I was in the doing the 2-step
Wishing it was me on the
to do it for the love, it took some
Perseverance and
wait to get the whole world listening
I remember when I went radio
I believe it was in the kitchen
mixing and reality kicks in
Smoking to calm my nerves and settle me
It like I'm in a crystal maze
Somebody Richard crystal and get me out
In 1 I've seen 2 fights
tape, blue lights
Single mom struggling with the push
She had a bad but she had good hair
a phone 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 full of music
Cause I was on the more time