Luyện nghe bài hát Music Box

Listen up, turn box up, gather all around
This one's for the ghetto
Some of y'all recognize, some of won't
pay attention and listen close

There was an old who lived in my hood
That sold freeze for a quarter
Had so many kids I lost count
More sons she had daughters

And every night before would fall asleep
pray for shelter and food to eat
But the landlord and blew the house down
Now out on the streets

And now she cleans, she
The they drop
The only that drowns it out
Comes from my box

So just let the music
Don't let it
It ain't easy growing up in the
But I got my box

When the sirens wind it up
Or the shots down just wind it up
[Incomprehensible] the hood but Im up to no
I got my music box

There was an old man, he lived in the
Had bands, dimes, and quarters worth a block
Put him away, left his wife and
And a teenage daughter

Couldn't the reflections, starved to perfection
I've it all before
Now she the advice of a kid folk
Tell her stay home but she creeping out the door

And now she the cost
Young so lost
I your pain, try to maintain
Wind up music box

So just let the play
Don't let it
It ain't easy up in the hood
But I got my box

When the sound wind it up
Or the shots ring just wind it up
[Incomprehensible] the hood but Im up to no
I got my music box

This hood got me sick
Call the doctor, quick, quick,
Doctor, doctor, I die?
Na, na, young girl, let the song play

So just let the play
Don't let it
It easy growing up in the hood
But I got my box

When the sirens wind it up
Or the shots ring down wind it up
[Incomprehensible] the but Im up to no good
Cause I got my box

I got my music box
My box