Luyện nghe bài hát Portrait Of The Artist As A Hood

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

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is up so skills is up
It's a stick-up, so you interrupt?
So such bust cerebral
I'm eatin' cereal with spoons cepacol

Daddy-O slipped me some 'cause my breath
gold, but no accounts in Swiss 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 dismiss this as vulgarity
And once laughed and at the university

Some perk without skills and a pen
I send surreal scenes where you never
Looked out, gave you three strikes, you out
Pop shit with the 3rd, knock fronts out

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

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

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

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Portrait it back in the days
Young strays, at the L.Q. on Friday's
Waitin' for dice to the go ahead
Hawkin' 50 Cent, puttin' to bed

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

up by the Kent, the Clark dark
As the try to spark
We boots 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 hundred and forty-fifth street, down on

Star child made all the squeal
For a dollar crack heads armor-alled your
Whippin' in the sunshine, fun time
But now you can't

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

A marked in the cranium
But now I bring it back in of packed stadiums
Picture with the goals and the good
The of an artist as a hood

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Yo man, yo where the hoods at Pete?
Yo the hoods is in Brooklyn, Queens,
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 crazy
Compton watts wearin' the hoods

Yo indeed, Louisville
Boostin' Houston got hoods
New Orleans,
North Carolina cannot forget about

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