Luyện nghe bài hát Marcusorelias

(Verse 1: Orelias)

Marcus, show no
Save that for your
My was a thug; momma was a hippie
Now you got me, product of
Where vampires when its dark
Toss detergent its time to wash
Turn your TVs off; down (gunshots)
Its safe to watch
3 deep in a hoopty-peel off; tire skid off.
What around, comes around
that bending blocks.
Before lanes and street chalk
Dim streetlights, police concrete lines
of street crime, got us strapped with four nines
We hard; fight harder so they gentrify
I was once to define, cross streets
In fear that theyd me or jump me
So trust me, I left the
Late to school, school, after school
watching street fights then mob back to the T line
Loud music from metros, we on felines
Being on time, be the last on our minds
keep telling me, diploma is what I need
To function in society, I want to see
seas, in my head it plays out, assed out.
Im just get my ass out, first class
Before I out or pass out
Writing rhymes all night, late nights getting no
My producer grinding, making
Oh you counting bread? They sheep.
You be rich but you still weak.
Get to know me; Im getting started like
day of the week, I want you, 365 and a leap
Feel to jump, you already know. Its mighty steep
Some stay in the shallow end, so I think deep.
Six feet, all these odds against me
No hand outs, my own way
So it up I got something to say