Luyện nghe bài hát Knockturnal

It's all
Do or die
I hear ya before I 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, be late
You ain't out in that
As I to you
Brother make a living

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

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

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

you ain't got a pot to piss
Everybody on the block is your
Police all in your pocket, you're to forfeit
your espionage is corporate, that means you got an office
Instead for the petty theft
Expected to for every breath
A warrior stood in the face of many
But since they colonized us are any left
He in the streets like he got a home
Writing a to the beat of the sobs and moans
Ran Joan, skin 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 paid her scholarships
She poppin' out her tits, 'cos pay her to be provocative
niggas tryna holla tho (holla tho)
But ain't got no dollars though
It sound like, hit a lick anyday
So fuck you bitch, she don't look that good
(You don't look good anyway)
Since when is a virtue?
Cops circle the block, they from stop
And frisk to stop and you
Smoking dark purple in a crop
Fast is not to ride the same got you

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