Luyện nghe bài hát I Am The Narrator

be that...
Lyrical narrator, commentator
commentating, what I say's verbatim
Verbal stipulator, oral
Orally illustrating, what I'm
Drugs rule around me
Thugs makin'
My manor ill yo, ill yo
Pushers on my block, shottin'
is real, yo
Bitches suckin' cocks, for rocks
Yeah they low
Prossies on the corner with fuckin' high heels on
'em up, drop 'em off
Yey they ride real
addicts lookin' for other addicts to steal from
Walkin' round where they'll get their next meal from
Coke heads, under regs, up their wages
Dealers on speed dial suckin' all papers
Still on the same number that had for fuckin' ages
Sim card so old, the fuckin' faded
But it over an' ya see the gold nugget
Reflectin' off the light that shines above it
shit, you gotta love it
"Pay As You Go" so the don't bug it
Twitter for the Streets, if you Tweets
Eleven little digits an' the is all you need
Tell me your poison is, they got everythin' from weed
Up to Amphetamine, everybody follow me
An' join up to their network
Database 'o smack, coke an' crack smokin'
it they'ed go outta business, they'ed no longer get work
So anybody tryna fuck with this is get hurt
narrator, social commentator
Socially commentating, what I verbatim
Verbal stipulator, oral
Orally illustrating, I'm stipulatin'
Are you comfortably?
Well put seatbelts on, 'Cause your in for a harrowing ride.
'Cause this is ill Manors, were shit goes on at night.
I am the narrator.
The that guides the blind, following not with your ears but your mind.
An' allow me to you back, an' forth through time.
To the significance of things you may think are insignificant now.
But won't ... farther the line!