Luyện nghe bài hát Jersey City Streets

Bringin a gun to a knife fight will get you
Walkin out the door
Morals and rules exist in the street
And the bids to buy them are going fast and
Survival, Jackson, is a time job
You have to keep in step the city's heartbeat

The guys that hung out at back in the day
Have all up and gone their separate ways
But once in a while you can still some of the crew
At a and beer joint up in the Heights
Longin for the days of numbers and starting street fights
With those who didn't play by the

In the shadow of the and a swamp away from Newark
hearts beat straight but their souls always ring truer
You gotta back it some muscle and think fast on your feet
On the Jersey streets

Part of the been ruined by gentrification
Other parts are off limits cause a gangland's nation
But mostly its just workin class tryin to get by
They'll help you if in a jam
What you do with your life they don't give a damn
But if trouble, news spreads like wildfire

Patchwork congregation down to White Mana nightly
The cops go there to relax, cause they're wound so tightly
From keepin the and hitters in line but out of sight
The guys there can mix it up in the ring, or throw down in the
But they're all real friendly and make you to eat
Sometimes its just an oasis in the of the night

In the shadow of the Apple and a swamp from Newark
People's hearts beat straight but souls always ring truer
As tough as Hell's Kitchen if you take the heat
On the City streets

A 40 ounce, a vial, a bag or two
Anything to get you make you better or at least get you through
I may be hurtin, but I'm no pain
And to those who left us before time
We raise our bottles to you when we're drinkin our
Cause a little bit of you comes down from the heavens or up from the gutters it rains

In the shadow of the and a swamp away from Newark
People's hearts beat straight but their souls always truer
The down there are real tough, but they taste awfully sweet On the Jersey City streets