Luyện nghe bài hát Life Gets Brutal

[Verse 1:
I belong to the of the city
The is pretty but the stress gets shitty
Better than the next man me the pity
Feed me a pita, gas at the
Or the Citgo, mami get low
If it's a hit though just let go
Mortal Kombat, the beat so
Got a Spanish girl, she look Vega
Got a Brazilian, she look Blanca
Japanese dime lookin E. Honda
Shorty from the tribe she look like
Suck it like a lollipop, call me Willy
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 Mark with free throws

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

[Verse 2:
I'm Abdul-Rauf
I don't pledge allegiance I the roof, like
Like does roof need raising?
Phylicia in the sun like a raisin
These sound like porn I'm whoring myself
for a verse, now I'm touring myself
Yes, I'm from Japan
my connect and I pay him in yen
Budapest, to Budapest
He who next, you a pest, stupid
Stupid fresh, best dressed
He who do the text, I see through you meh
Where we from, life gets
Bury our feelings in of Brugal
I'm listening to Sisqo
when our friends use to wild out on [?]