Luyện nghe bài hát Marcusorelias

(Verse 1: Orelias)

Marcus, no mercy
Save for your brainwash
My was a thug; momma was a hippie
Now you got me, product of
Where vampires ride when its
detergent like its time to wash
Turn TVs off; curtains down (gunshots)
Its safe to watch
3 in a hoopty-peel off; tire marks skid off.
What around, comes around
Remember bending blocks.
Before bike and street chalk
Dim streetlights, police hawk; lines
Stereotypes of street crime, got us strapped with nines
We work hard; fight so they gentrify
I was once scared to define, streets
In fear that judge 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 from metros, we K-9s on felines
on time, be the last thing on our minds
Adults keep me, diploma is what I need
To in society, I just want to see
Different seas, in my it plays out, assed out.
Im just tryna get my ass out, first
I blast out or pass out
Writing all night, late nights getting no sleep
My producer grinding, beats
Oh you counting They counting sheep.
You be rich but you still weak.
Get to know me; Im getting like Monday
day of the week, I want you, 365 and a leap
Feel free to jump, you know. Its mighty 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 turn it up I got to say