Luyện nghe bài hát Pocket Full of Fatcaps

Twelve was the age that set me off with the graff
zapp bumping, gang banging was hype with the juvenile
Graff grabbed my mind which led to and thought
Seventh and Hill, I used to bus kill with snap and

Fake bus passes all city access
and outsides going up was a must
Paying dues from the Valle to Los
One-Times is on the sweat and they for piece-books

Pocket of Fatcaps, so what's up and where you at
Tag-banging toys hit me up what you write ese
But I'm not about beef just the and sketches
And respect is from the flavor of you phlexin'

Not by capping a piece and dissing for attention
Serious world-wide aerosolic
So focus the mind, hit some surface and trippin'
full of Fatcaps, so what's up and where you at

Graffin' up in L.A., you can't act and play
Striking up in the wrong could mean your last day
Most every set has a block and block has a mad set
With sick evil fools who love to see pavement

L.A. hip-hop under threats of existing
B-Boy culture in violence, peace as purpose is
So afraid to be a real gangster
Get schooled on some roots and get that together

Graffiti ghetto culture provider
Fascist don't want me to exist
Propagated media
Stereo-type you try to me look like the one with the gat and knife

after lies, classist racist and mythical
But even Suburbia child is with ghetto cultural
Fears got strikes, Skate gets all the love I got
Under the influence of the that can't be stopped