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, of Bayview-HP
Where vampires when its dark
Toss like its time to wash
Turn your TVs curtains down (gunshots)
Its never safe to
3 deep in a hoopty-peel 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 four
We work hard; harder so they gentrify
I was scared to define, cross streets
In fear theyd judge me or jump me
So me, I left the house
Late to school, skipping school, school
Down watching street fights then mob back to the T
music from metros, we K-9s 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
Different seas, in my it plays out, assed out.
Im just tryna get my ass out, class
Before I out or pass out
Writing all night, late nights getting no sleep
My producer grinding, beats
Oh you counting bread? counting sheep.
You might be rich but you weak.
Get to know me; Im getting like Monday
day of the week, I want you, 365 and a leap
Feel to jump, you already know. Its mighty steep
Some people stay in the shallow end, so I deep.
Six feet, with all these odds me
No hand outs, my own way
So it up I got something to say