Luyện nghe bài hát Love For My Slum

I've never had love for the
But I've had love for my slum
I'm to these streets like a mum is to her kids
So my people in the slum put your up

See it never to come that easy
And I was just my way
I no how I did it but
I carry on 'til I die, I ain't gonna lie now

tried the best to bring me up right
Guess it never worked, she was
I was well involved in
From the age of nine got me kind of famous
Now they want a of pie

Blud I'm blowin' up the scene but I no where my bed is
I smoke so much 'cause I don't no where my head is
I have fame, but I'm still low on credit
loved the money, someone tell me where my bread is

I come across a lot of rich kids die to be thugs
But I don't understand them they very, loved
They don't wake up in the to see man pipin' dubs
You have to worry about them goons the 38 snubs

You got too much to lose, in a great position
How can you be
If my whole freakin' flat is than your kitchen
You wouldn't last a where I'm from, you'd go missing
So appreciate you've got 'cause with that I'm still wishing

I've had love for the feds
But I've always had love for my
I'm addicted to these streets a mum is to her kids
So my people in the slum put hands up, brap

See it never used to come that
And I was just my way
I no how I did it but
But I will carry on I die

I ain't gonna lie, I make broke look
More time I just tryna get by
You should ask me why I smoke till my lips split
They always send me to try to movin' like a criminal is what I try

But you by the roads, by the roadside you die
In every situation make man humble pie
I've had love for the feds 'cause they don't give man alibi
Holdin' man under arrest, takin' outta my life

Once taken, time can't take back
from a place where it's [Incomprehensible]
Some real most idiots, tryin' hard we can see that
Once the road takes you east won't be back

I get love on the road, I got
I neva had it but I'm takin' the back
Then each others branging rubber of
Neva had it for, for a long, trust they need
your hand up in the air, recognize that

I've had love for the feds
But I've had love for my slum
I'm addicted to streets like a mum is to her kids
So my in the slum put your hands up

See it never used to come easy
And I was lying my way
I no how I did it but
I will on 'til I die, 'til the day that I die

Na, na, nye, your day?
What you want? Sayin'
I'm in the making moves
I'm on the road moving
Either way we're makin'
Makin' paper, DAP's, I'm Mista

You get us on your stage unless it's five 5 bills or over
Knockin' till I you see us like a witness from Jehovah
So the bitch Lola, I should've brought her over
So she can suck the whole,

All my mad men are dark, they're on east like the
They in so different shit, the pain would never leave my heart
I'll make you piss your pants gettin' stuck with food in your car
So I suggest you close, trust me you could be a star

So what do you think? Do you still wanna live like me and
You make me sick, you talk gun talk, you ain't even seen a
be upset, why do you have to cry?
Na, na, nye 'til the day we die

I've never had love for the
But always had love for my slum
I'm to these streets like a mum is to her kids
So my people in the slum put hands up

See it never used to come that
And I was lying my way
I no how I did it but
I carry on 'til I die

I'm it's all you getting is good night, God bless
And when you wake up in the try not to be stressed
I wish I had what you had, I ain't got, no my a mess
So be thankful for your situation, actin' like a pest

I'm afraid all you getting is good night, God bless
And when you wake up in the try not to be stressed
I I had what you had, I ain't got, no my life's a mess
So be thankful for your situation, stop actin' a pest