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 hold the up
Old heads said I thought more like a soldier a leader
In to succeed I had to slow my speed up
Didn't listen to stuff took another puff of the

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

All engulfed into honeys the was tight
If she threw the pussy I got mushy like
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 put my feet up start dissin' my friends
And that's when the ceiling in

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

I came through 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' worse than the
That's foul with guts to you quicker

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

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

Some day that we all would
Did you about the crabs in the barrow?
They hear me creep
a muthafuckin' war in these streets

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

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

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

Learned wild made me feel 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 from laid back
To locked out from it over to T, I shot him
to perish all the shit you cherish
Leave you the I got a you die first, fetish

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

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

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

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

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

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

to Hollywood
And back again and again
again, biotch