Luyện nghe bài hát Marcusorelias

(Verse 1: Orelias)

Marcus, no mercy
that for your brainwash
My daddy was a momma was a hippie
Now you got me, product of
Where ride when its dark
detergent like its time to wash
Turn your TVs off; down (gunshots)
Its safe to watch
3 deep in a hoopty-peel off; tire skid off.
goes around, comes around
Remember bending blocks.
bike lanes and street chalk
Dim streetlights, police hawk; lines
Stereotypes of street crime, got us strapped with four
We work fight harder so they gentrify
I was once scared to define, cross
In fear that judge me or jump me
So trust me, I the house
Late to school, skipping school, school
Down watching street fights then mob back to the T
Loud music from metros, we on felines
Being on time, be the last thing on our
Adults keep telling me, diploma is what I
To in society, I just want to see
seas, in my head it plays out, assed out.
Im just get my ass out, first class
Before I blast out or out
Writing rhymes all night, nights getting no sleep
My grinding, making beats
Oh you counting They counting sheep.
You be rich but you still weak.
Get to know me; Im getting started like
First day of the week, I you, 365 and a leap
Feel free to jump, you already know. Its steep
people stay in the shallow end, so I think deep.
Six feet, with all these odds me
No hand outs, my own way
So it up I got something to say