Luyện nghe bài hát Knockturnal

It's all
Do or die
I hear ya I come out that good working
With not that ease I hear and what not
You know, what you hear, pop pop
And I'm you
on, don't be late
You ain't out in that
As I to you
gotta make a living

The make you fear the night
That of talk give them evil spirits life
She on the track she waiting for her tears to dry
Listen real close you can the city cry
You hear it
Its like night the city die
We the blood, we give the life
Living the life

The city get restless the sun goes down
The words get heated and the go *pow*
I used to and smile, now everyone's so foul
He grab the heat he leave up out the front door now
Check the weather, the forecast
Tryna make it rain, for more cash
Little man, got no parents, who you gon' follow
When your models send you to the store for a cold bottle
And you come back and see 'em in cuffs be enoug
To hate police, and define manhood as being
Sneakers and them toes turnt up
This shit is
It's to put holes in denim, this ain't a fashion statement
out "thats my car"
So by material gain, it's already ours in our imagination
The nation of supremacy is masturbation
The master race should make you want to mash face and run
up in somebody gates
But the fuck the safe
Small, dude in the back like " I know just the place"
He flash a toothy grin the jakes love to
And then he the gun he had tucked in his waist
The conversations, son, I'm are overbearing
Ain't no preparing for how much the be oversharing
(Word)
The night time, always the right
When your blood is flowing through the school-to-prison pipeline

The vampires make you fear the
That kind of talk give them evil spirits
She on the track like she waiting for her to dry
real close you can hear the city cry
You it right?
Its like every night the die
We the blood, we give the city
the city life

When you got a pot to piss
Everybody on the block is competition
all in your pocket, you're forced to forfeit
When your espionage is corporate, that you got an office
Instead for the petty theft
to apologise for every breath
A warrior stood in the face of deaths
But since they us are there any left
He in the streets he ain't got a home
a poem to the beat of the sobs and moans
Ran Joan, skin chocolate as a Toblerone
Clickety-clack of stilettos on wet
Streetlights illuminate how truly it is
The block is a college, you got a degree in
A doctorate in swallowing, pimping paid her scholarships
She poppin' out her tits, 'cos they pay her to be
Broke tryna holla tho (holla tho)
But they ain't got no dollars
It like, Imma hit a lick anyday
So fuck you bitch, she don't look that anyway
(You don't even good anyway)
Since when is pettiness a
Cops circle the block, they went stop
And to stop and merc you
Smoking dark purple in a circle
Fast life is not to the same got you

The vampires make you fear the
That of talk give them evil spirits life
She on the track she waiting for her tears to dry
Listen close you can hear the city cry
You hear it
Its like every the city die
We the blood, we give the life
Living the city