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 know a where life is fucked up
Make a move and your ass get stuck up

Time ain't nothin' but a frame of
And life is like a mountain or a ass climb
I've been for a place to leave
The free place is inside of me

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

I know a place where there no calm and
You stay away if you're soft like Charmin'
Central, Los Angeles, Watts, and Compton
A nigga on the coast on his way to Harlem

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

Take a close look at I'm freakin' on
Niggaz think I'm tweekin', but I'm on
matter, data
Information I gather through my travels

'Cause the hardest of the hard, hit killer
Can't stop the slug of a millimeter
Everybody they know, but they know not
If they haven't caught a cap on the

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

I know a where the sun don't shine
Everybody is a of neighborhood crime
I know a where niggaz walk the line
One false and they must do time

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

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

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