Luyện nghe bài hát Marcy to Hollywood

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

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

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

All engulfed into the pussy 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
Soon as I got soft it her off
I got relaxed put my up start dissin' my friends
And that's the ceiling fell in

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

I came through with the shines like the streets was
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 with guts to stick you quicker

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

Who dope can take ten steps and 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 muthafuckin' war in streets

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

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

As a youth I used to up, old heads
Said I more like a leader than a soldier
Back in the days never no heat shit was cool
Food cat personified even went to

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

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

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

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

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

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

Geah, since y'all niggas don't to think
I'ma make it real easy for
You got three different of nigga
First cat, as a is real wild

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

Marcy to
And back again and again
Back again,