Luyện nghe bài hát I Am The Narrator

be that...
Lyrical narrator, social
Socially commentating, what I verbatim
Verbal stipulator, oral
illustrating, what I'm stipulatin'
Drugs everything around me
makin' money
My manor ill yo, ill yo
on my block, shottin' rock
is real, yo
Bitches cocks, for them rocks
Yeah they low
Prossies on the corner with their high heels on
Pick 'em up, 'em off
Yey they ride real
Crack lookin' for other addicts to steal from
Walkin' round wondering where get their next meal from
Coke heads, under regs, up their wages
Dealers on dial suckin' all their papers
Still on the same number that had for fuckin' ages
Sim card so old, the logo's faded
But turn it an' ya see the gold nugget
off the light that shines down above it
Unregisted shit, you gotta it
"Pay As You Go" so the don't bug it
Twitter for the Streets, if you want
Eleven little digits an' the is all you need
Tell me what poison is, they got everythin' from weed
Up to Meth Amphetamine, follow me
An' join up to their antisocial
Database 'o smack, coke an' crack experts
Without it they'ed go outta business, they'ed no longer get
So anybody tryna with this is gonna get hurt
Lyrical narrator, commentator
commentating, what I say's verbatim
Verbal stipulator, illustrater
illustrating, what I'm stipulatin'
Are you comfortably?
Well put your seatbelts on, 'Cause in for a harrowing ride.
'Cause is ill Manors, were dark shit goes on at night.
I am the narrator.
The that guides the blind, following not with your ears but your mind.
An' me to take you back, an' forth through time.
To explain the significance of things you may think are now.
But won't ... farther the line!