Luyện nghe bài hát Rough Neighborhood

I used to my bicicleta
the calles of my town
everyday,thats the way it was
those the days, the crazy ones
a lot people died that
its a bummer but shit
or rob in a day and see ambullences from a distance
a where you'd find seringes
and the drug use was
say my town was surrendous
until the use was off the hinges
my boarder brothers would to run fast, dash
and hop the
dont take out of content homeboy,
cus all gente through my lentes
but the migra creep down, and sweep hard
and take them all to TJ if they didnt have the green card
the was the spot, it was tight
and it was in the street
the heroine was a homeboy
it had killings in a week
it was a bad bash but still had to have that,
so it didnt me
i'd to the pad
and all the merchandise til the jura cought'em
we used to get shit for homes, like 90% off
give homie a little for his fix
and he sped off

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I was up, (I was brought up)
in a rough neighborhood, (in a neighborhood)
Where you learn in the streets, (where the shit goes down homes)
you learn in school

I was brought up, (I was up)
in a neighborhood, (in a rough neighborhood)
you learn more in the streets,(where you dont fuck around homes)
than you in school,

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and it was cool to school
see the and the gatos itchin and twitchin, scratchin
havin a conversation with
on the one (on the good trip)
I loaded off some good shit
you not believe it
but ey homes aint no bullshit
my town was all man,
the and the drogas
people walking around up, druged up, lookin all sucked up
but thats i was brought up
a lot of people shot up
got up and locked up
its not just sumthin i thought up
it was that was happenin
and i seen it with my own eh
la colonia, Eden Californ I A
got a little
and my got a little colder
taggin up my plaquaso up on my barrio
up on my
me and we would walk the calles
lookin soldiers
with the on their shoulders
the of bolders,little lokesters
down to get with the next town when they came around
we be chicasos,
we be spittin

it wasnt long i got mine
see i got shot at the sign
took a bala to the
got all over my ropa
i lost a of homies
i got friends up in the pin
but they get out
it seems like they go right back in
it all started out with crazy
hall and probation
then get busted for
that leaves a incarcaration
but my town through some changes
one will never change
it me who i am
and i remain to the same