Luyện nghe bài hát On My Way To Harlem

I a place where the trees don't grow
another place where niggaz live low
I know a place where life is 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 place to
The free place is inside of me

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

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

Now it's time to step into the
Put up your dukes, gonna be a fight
And it's time to fight, you better fight right
'Cause if it don't fight right, out the light

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

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

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

I know a place where the sun don't
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 that they wrote
So, I look into the past and walk the of the greats
So I make the same mistakes that sealed my ancestors fates

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

But he want my money, he wants my soul
So I reach a tree, and like a weed I grow
My is full, but my mind is starvin'
Rollin' in a G ride on my way to