Luyện nghe bài hát Sesame Street

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

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

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

Had to go to in the mornin'
hard about it
My partner was just scared
How scared Gipp that

I was B-gee
Used to think I be hit
None of my homies guns
All I had was a

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

To them other
they already know the outcome
What's going down at the
So many fine hoes nobody why we buck

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

folks to struggle for
So I bust, so to deal with
Can't feel real from fake
For my sake I stay close to
So them don't take

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

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

Can you feel what I
Can you hear I hear?
Can you see I see?
When ma 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 A substances narcotics

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

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

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

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

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

Wishing upon a for a trace of happiness
My mama do her best but she ain't making no
Maybe it's a test that we all pass
My situations making me grow too

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

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

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