Luyện nghe bài hát Marcy to Hollywood

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

As a I used to hold the weed up
Old heads said I thought like a soldier than a leader
In order to I had to slow my speed up
Didn't to stuff took another puff of the chieva

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

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

She that I was a thug it turned her on
Soon as I got it turned her off
I got relaxed put my feet up start my friends
And that's when the ceiling in

I went Marcy to Hollywood
And back and back again
I went Marcy to Hollywood
And again 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 what? But bites
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 West whoever is the loudest
That's the best now take ten steps and draw

Who dope can take ten steps and 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 we all would beef?
Did you know about the crabs in the
They would me creep
It's a muthafuckin' war in streets

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

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

As a I used to fold up, old heads
Said I thought more a leader than a soldier
Back in the days never no heat thought shit was
cat personified even went to school

Learned shit made me feel kinda live
Off of nothin' with this 9 to 5
I stayed made me easier to provoke
Ready to yoke the first muthafucka that

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

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

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

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

Geah, since y'all don't like to think
make it real easy for y'all
You got different types of nigga
First cat, as a is real 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 him crazy, he wiled out, ha geah

Marcy to
And back again and back
Back again,