Luyện nghe bài hát Life Gets Brutal

[Verse 1:
I to the heart of the city
The city is pretty but the stress shitty
Better the next man save me the pity
me a pita, gas at the Getty
Or the Citgo, mami get low
If a hit though mami just let go
Kombat, the beat so Sega
Got a girl, she look like Vega
Got a Brazilian, she look like
dime lookin like E. Honda
Shorty from the she look like Tatanka
Suck it like a lollipop, call me Willy
Call me Johnny Depp, call me Richard
Lady in the sheets, in the she a freak though
If a free kick, it's a free throw
You know how he throw Mark 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 play me

[Verse 2:
I'm Mahmoud
I pledge allegiance I raise the roof, like
Like does this roof need
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 fresh Japan
Call my and I pay him in yen
Budapest, to Budapest
He who next, you a pest, mess
fresh, Hima best dressed
He who do the text, I see you like meh
Where we from, gets brutal
Bury our feelings in bottles of
I'm listening to Sisqo
Remember when our use to wild out on [?]