Luyện nghe bài hát Marcy to Hollywood

Back and back again
I from Marcy to Hollywood
And again and back again

As a youth I used to the weed up
Old heads said I thought more like a than a leader
In to succeed I had to slow my speed up
Didn't listen to stuff took another of the chieva

They said, "Believe us or not is somethin' you earn
With every you make back to us you return"
Probably would go Hollywood, I he was jokin'
My first taste of fame I hit the first smokin'

All engulfed into honeys the was tight
If she threw the pussy right I got mushy
Damn baby, I love you take all my
You ain't got to lie Jay, you gettin' the ass

She loved that I was a it turned her on
as I got soft it turned her off
I got put my feet up start dissin' my friends
And that's the ceiling fell in

I went Marcy to Hollywood
And again and back again
I went from Marcy to
And back again and again

I came through with the shines like the streets was
master my Algebra, no caliber stick me
I was thinkin' how and for what? But reality
a thousand mutts, nothin' worse than the person
That's with guts to stick you quicker

brand new, nigga
Yup this is the this ain't Hollywood
It's the Wild whoever guns is the loudest
who's the best now take ten steps and draw

Who dope can take ten and remain raw
Who has no for the law?
Me who now let me ask you
Did you not if we all don't eat?

Some day that we all beef?
Did you know about the in the barrow?
would hear me creep
It's a war in these streets

I'm from the ghetto to the
And I'm again I'm back again
I'm from the ghetto to the
And I'm again I'm back again

Marcy to Hollywood
And back again and back
From Marcy to
And back again and again

As a youth I to fold up, old heads
I thought more like a leader than a soldier
Back in the days never no thought shit was cool
Food cat personified went to school

Learned wild made me feel kinda live
Off of with this bullshit 9 to 5
I stayed broke made me to provoke
Ready to yoke the first that joked

Same dude with the hard bottom from laid back
To locked out from talk it over to T, I him
Ready to all the shit you cherish
you the wettest I got a you die first, fetish

I can helpin' old chicks across the street
Now I help myself liftin' cats off feet
Can't give a fuck, nigga, I lost my moms
Why I need to feel something steel in both my

I went from Marcy to
And back again and back
I from Marcy to Hollywood
And again and back again

I'm the ghetto to the ghetto
And I'm back I'm back again
I'm the ghetto to the ghetto
And I'm again I'm back again

I went Marcy to Hollywood
And again back again
Marcy to Hollywood
And back back again

Geah, since y'all don't like to think
I'ma make it real for y'all
You got three different types of
cat, as a youth is real wild

And for whatever reason he hit the money or whatever out
You got one cat ghetto, grimy always remained ghetto
You know type then you got one cat very smart young man
Everybody wanted him to be a doctor, whatever
Pressure drove him crazy, he out, ha geah

to Hollywood
And back again and back
Back again,