Luyện nghe bài hát Intro

*Talking In The

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The streets of my city be
Young pack plenty, and ain't never show no pity
Many die on streets of concrete, from the heat
From under the seat, niggaz just tryin' to ends meat
Trying to eat, day to day with no religion
Luxury cars, and money got my full attention
School and the preachers don't know what to teach us
They don't get a second look without them features
so the non pigmentated rated
Pornographic caught children learn the words and say it
Save the monsters, but don't know the lord
Status depends on the baddest you can afford
And look at me I'm in the middle of the
Crime in my blood and I need a
Take it how you to take it
I twist and break it
Make it shine to distinguish from the ones who it
and if it out raw, and uncontrollable
Money's foldable, fuck a quoteable
Nobody felt what I was when I wrote this shit
Broke this shit, but ain't new so I can cope with this
it get better for those who don't get a chance
To advance, and dig the I be saying
You know what might make what I say a clearer
If judge the one they see in the mirror

*Talking the End*