Luyện nghe bài hát Portrait Of The Artist As A Hood

Today I'm to bring specific charges
Against certain members in an industry
That reaches into household in the country

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Hoods is up so is up
It's a stick-up, so why'd you
So such bust material
I'm eatin' cereal with spoons cepacol

slipped me some 'cause my breath stank
White gold, but no accounts in Banks
Think tanks rolled on the city streets
I used to meet your moms between the

Universe is hoods prospectus
flam, flammin' words on wax discus
So they dismiss as vulgarity
And once laughed and at the university

Some perk without and push a pen
I send surreal where you never been
Looked out, gave you strikes, you struck out
Pop shit with the 3rd, your fronts out

Blew your out you wings stuck up your ass
Gassed you up then slap you with my
I seen your skins like to go to the
But ass won't know to the hotels

'Cause a lip is zipped, I pictures
A portrait, a self far from
My of impression ain't ignorance
So don't label the on appearances

You never thought that a gangsta could talk
But this artifice flipped, your beans is
Took your papes out your and just stood out
The focus, the portrait of the as a hoods-up

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Portrait it back in the days
Young strays, posted at the L.Q. on
Waitin' for to give the go ahead
50 Cent, puttin' heads to bed

For a hear the tune of the audio two
was chillin' as I chilled in the back room
Listen to snaps, cuts by scoob and
square, to tear up the KRS tracks

Torn up by the Kent, the dark
As the try to spark
We knocked and the boots got knocked
a.m. and it was off to the rooftop

Hip-Hop ski, the masters of ceremony
Ka-ka-cracked out, was hookin'
a.m. it was the S and S
A and forty-fifth street, down on Lennox

Star child made all the squeal
For a crack heads armor-alled your wheels
home in the sunshine, fun time
But now you find

Clubs like that kept the music in the street
And pop rap couldn't get a to eat
Yo, they're makin' but what about the hood?
A lot where the Latin quarter stood

A landmark in the cranium
But now I it back in front of packed stadiums
painted with the goals and the good
The portrait of an artist as a

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Yo man, yo where the hoods at Pete?
Yo the is in Brooklyn, Queens, Bronx
Money-makin' island
Yo can't forget New Jersey
Philly, D.C

From Detroit to mobile
Memphis Cleveland
Yo, money-makin' Miami,
East St. Louis got hoods
Oakland Compton watts the hoods

Yo indeed, Louisville
Boostin' got crazy hoods
New Orleans,
North cannot forget about Atlanta

Shock master got crazy hoods
Listenin' to his
And the are holdin' their joint and they're out
indeed, see-ya