Luyện nghe bài hát On My Way To Harlem

I a place where the trees don't grow
Just place where niggaz live low
I know a place life is fucked up
Make a wrong move and ass get stuck up

Time nothin' but a frame of mind
And life is a mountain or a steep ass climb
I've been lookin' for a to leave
The only place is inside of me

So let's take a trip, and you don't a grip
But you better be equipped 'cause it might be some
African-American, but a nigga
Had our fingers on the trigger, but I mine quicker

I know a place where ain't no calm and
You better stay if you're soft like Charmin'
South Central, Los Angeles, Watts, and
A on the west coast on his way to Harlem

Now it's time to into the light
Put up your dukes, there's gonna be a
And when it's to fight, you better fight right
'Cause if it fight right, out goes the light

Take a close at what I'm freakin' on
Niggaz I'm tweekin', but I'm speakin' on
matter, data
Information that I gather through my

'Cause the of the hard, hit hardcore killer
stop the slug of a nine millimeter
Everybody thinks they know, but they not
If haven't caught a cap on the block

So shine up your and pick up the pieces
Grab a fresh pair of khakis with the sharp ass
the alarm, here comes the storm
I got a on my way to Harlem

I know a place where the sun shine
Everybody is a of neighborhood crime
I know a place where niggaz walk the
One false step and must do time

I'm in the same boat I must stay afloat
And sing every note from the quotes they wrote
So, I look into the and walk the path of the greats
So I wont make the same mistakes that sealed my fates

If I had to be a slave I'd be in my grave
If I get in how lives could I save?
One, two, three, a hundred, a
My heart is poundin', the devil keeps

But he don't want my money, he wants my
So I reach a tree, and like a weed I grow
My stomach is full, but my is starvin'
Rollin' in a G on my way to Harlem