Luyện nghe bài hát Knockturnal

It's all
Do or die
I hear ya before I come out that good
With not that ease I hear shooting and not
You know, you hear, pop po-pop pop
And I'm you
Come on, don't be
You going out in that
As I to you
Brother make a living

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

The city get restless when the sun goes
The get heated and the guns go *pow*
I used to joke and smile, now everyone's so
He grab the heat before he leave up out the door now
Check the weather, what's the
Tryna make it rain, for more cash
Little man, ain't got no parents, who you gon'
When your role models you to the store for a cold bottle
And you come back and see 'em in will be enoug
To police, and define manhood as being tough
Sneakers scuffed and toes turnt up
shit is aggravating
It's hard to put holes in denim, this ain't a fashion
out "thats my car"
So fascinated by gain, it's already ours in our imagination
The nation of supremacy is masturbation
The master race should make you to mash your face and run
Right up in somebody
But the fuck the safe
Small, dude in the back like " I know just the place"
He flash a toothy grin the jakes to hate
And he flashed the gun he had tucked in his waist
The conversations, son, I'm hearing are
Ain't no preparing for how much the hood be
(Word)
The time, always the right time
When your blood is what's through the school-to-prison pipeline

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

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

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