Luyện nghe bài hát Intro

*Talking In The

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The of my city be gritty
Young niggaz 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
to eat, day to day livin' with no religion
Luxury cars, and this money got my full
School teachers and the preachers don't know to teach us
They don't get a second without them ghetto features
so the non pigmentated rated
Pornographic caught they learn the words and say it
Save the monsters, but nobody know the lord
Status on the baddest shit 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 gotta and break it
it shine to distinguish from the ones who fake it
and if it comes out raw, and
foldable, fuck a hip-hop quoteable
Nobody felt what I was feeling I wrote this shit
this shit, but that ain't new so I can cope with this
Hope it get better for those who don't get a
To advance, and dig the I be saying
You know what might make I say a little clearer
If mothafuckers judge the one they see in the

till the End*