Luyện nghe bài hát Knockturnal

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

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

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

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

When you got a pot to piss
Everybody on the block is competition
Police all in your pocket, you're forced to
When your is corporate, that means you got an office
Instead for the petty theft
Expected to apologise for every
A warrior stood in the face of many
But since they us are there any left
He in the streets like he ain't got a
a poem to the beat of the sobs and moans
Ran into Joan, chocolate as a Toblerone
of stilettos on wet cobblestones
Streetlights illuminate how dark it is
The block is a college, you got a in marketing
A doctorate in swallowing, this pimping her scholarships
She out her tits, 'cos they pay her to be provocative
Broke niggas holla tho (holla tho)
But ain't got no dollars though
It sound like, Imma hit a lick
So fuck you bitch, she don't that good anyway
(You don't even look anyway)
Since when is pettiness a
Cops circle the block, went from stop
And to stop and merc you
dark purple in a crop circle
Fast life is not to the same got you

The make you fear the night
That kind of talk give evil spirits life
She on the like 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 give the city
Living the life