Luyện nghe bài hát On My Way To Harlem

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

Time ain't nothin' but a of mind
And life is like a mountain or a steep ass
been lookin' for a place to leave
The free 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 on the trigger, but I pulled mine quicker

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

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

Take a look at what I'm freakin' on
think I'm tweekin', but I'm speakin' on
Subject matter,
Information that I gather my travels

the hardest of the hard, hit hardcore killer
Can't the slug of a nine millimeter
thinks they know, but they know not
If they haven't a cap on the block

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

I know a place where the sun don't
Everybody is a victim of crime
I know a place where niggaz the line
One false step and they must do

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

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

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