Luyện nghe bài hát Life Gets Brutal

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I belong to the of the city
The city is pretty but the gets shitty
Better than the man save me the pity
me a pita, gas at the Getty
Or the Citgo, just get low
If it's a hit though just let go
Mortal Kombat, the beat so
Got a Spanish girl, she like Vega
Got a Brazilian, she like Blanca
Japanese dime lookin like E.
Shorty from the tribe she look like
Suck it like a lollipop, me Willy Wonka
Call me Depp, call me Richard Greco
Lady in the sheets, in the streets she a freak
If it's a kick, it's a free throw
You know how he throw like Price with free throws

You belong, to the heart of the
Why you try to play me
You belong, to the heart of the
Why you try to me baby

[Verse 2:
I'm Mahmoud
I don't pledge allegiance I the roof, like
Like does this roof need
Phylicia in the sun like a raisin
These like porn because I'm whoring myself
Stack for a verse, now I'm myself
Yes, I'm fresh Japan
Call my and I pay him in yen
Budapest, Bucharest to
He who next, you a pest, mess
fresh, Hima best dressed
He who do the text, I see through you meh
Where we from, gets brutal
Bury our feelings in bottles of
I'm been listening to
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