Luyện nghe bài hát Intro

*Talking In The

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The of my city be gritty
Young niggaz pack plenty, and ain't never show no
Many die on streets of concrete, blasted from the
From under the seat, niggaz tryin' to make ends meat
to eat, day to day livin' with no religion
Luxury cars, and this got my full attention
School teachers and the preachers know what to teach us
They don't get a second look them ghetto features
Created so the non rated
Pornographic caught children learn the words and say it
Save the monsters, but nobody know the lord
depends on the baddest shit you can afford
And look at me I'm in the middle of the
in my blood and I need a transfusion
Take it how you want to it
I gotta twist and it
Make it shine to from the ones who fake it
and if it out raw, and uncontrollable
Money's foldable, fuck a quoteable
Nobody felt what I was feeling I wrote this shit
Broke this shit, but that ain't new so I can cope with
Hope it get for those who don't get a chance
To advance, and dig the shit I be
You know what might make what I say a clearer
If mothafuckers judge the one they see in the

*Talking the End*