Luyện nghe bài hát Sesame Street

Sometimes words are enough to over
Thanksgiving didn't give so should I hope for
I keep on for job but job seems not to like me
What my doors kicked off the hedges

Somebody fill they Christmas list
Off me and the family and I just miss them
like I've been raped, a figures been through my drawers
Always read the [Incomprehensible] in the black

Spent my in that country
So I myself a Jack
Some left world by putting bullets in they head
But little Johnnie across the hung hisself from his bunk-bed

Had to go to in the mornin'
Nothing hard it
My partner was just scared
How scared that scared

When I was
Used to think I be hit
None of my carried guns
All I had was a

Coming out was the way from day one
One of the muthafuckers in the crew
But you knew and feel the type of niggas that
Be the that's out to prove something

To them niggers
'Cause they already know the
going down at the party
So many hoes nobody knows why we buck

I we up in a rut
Looking for but at the same
Up in the Flame girls up in the game
Out to get a piece of what the has designed

Black to struggle for
So I bust, so much to with
Can't feel what's from fake
For my sake I close to home
So them crackers don't

And never give to my hood
In need of change
Be way to we arrange it to be fit me
up on Sesame Street

Can you what I feel?
Can you hear I hear?
Can you see what I
When ma feet hit the
What chu know? chu know?

Can you feel I feel?
Can you hear I hear?
Can you see what I
ma feet hit the streets
What chu know? What chu
About Sesame

Georgia wants to put me in the dark
But one spark, I see Sammy to ma spot
In this red Fred Sanford undercover
But he geela folks fo da class A substances

Ole stopping ask?
Can be
Um to mad to be
So for the price if you go it like

To be the boss you pay it
An arm and a leg I'd be if I say
I ain't need no help, do it by myself
raining sesame

'Cause it's only so much time left in crazy world
Mates in guards life with a hamma, so excuse ma grammar
Behind the walls of Atlanta, Federal Penn the on 'Fred Stock'
The cell wit' no C.O.'s equipped with radios

The system is fraud and the security
Now we an eyeball on it yet
The second stage
I wonder if I get trial

Remember me way back in the days
right around the corner from Benjamin Mays
I'm that we made it this far
A po family is all that we are

Wishing upon a star for a trace of
My mama do her best but she ain't making no
Maybe a test that we all gotta pass
My situations making me too fast

Thirteen and a years old
at the bus stop alone in the cold
On my way to be for a fee
To help get my family off this called Sesame

Can you what I feel?
Can you hear I hear?
Can you see I see?
When ma feet hit the
So what chu know? What chu

Can you feel I feel?
Can you what I hear?
Can you see I see?
When ma hit the streets
Now what chu know? chu know?
What chu What chu know
About Street?