Luyện nghe bài hát Marcy to Hollywood

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

As a youth I used to the weed up
Old heads said I thought more like a soldier than a
In order to succeed I had to my speed up
listen to stuff took another puff of the chieva

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

All engulfed honeys the pussy was tight
If she threw the pussy right I got like
baby, I love you take all my cash
You got to lie Jay, you already gettin' the ass

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

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

I through with the shines like the streets was blind
Didn't master my Algebra, no stick me
I was thinkin' how and for But reality bites
Like a thousand mutts, nothin' than the person
That's foul with guts to you quicker

This brand new,
Yup is the foulest this ain't Hollywood
It's the Wild West guns is the loudest
That's who's the best now ten steps and draw

Who dope can ten steps and remain raw
Who has no regards for the
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?
They hear me creep
a muthafuckin' war in these streets

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

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

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

Learned wild shit made me kinda live
Off of nothin' this bullshit 9 to 5
I broke made me easier to provoke
to yoke the first muthafucka that joked

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

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

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

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

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

Geah, since niggas don't like to think
I'ma make it real for y'all
You got three different of nigga
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 that type you got one cat very smart young man
Everybody him to be a lawyer doctor, whatever
Pressure him crazy, he wiled out, ha geah

to Hollywood
And back again and back
Back again,