Luyện nghe bài hát Sights In The City

Sights in the city got cryin'

Sights in the city got people
Sights in the city got people
Sights in the got people cryin'
Sights in the got people dyin'
In the

One Friday, little Emmitt his limit
was wack, he wasn't with it
His man told him that he make some dough
Deliverin' for Mac Money Joe

So he said, "Cool, yo, I need a
Yo, hook me up, plus I need a or
A 380, a or a 25
I'm gonna get kid, I'm all the way live"
But he was mistaken
Now he's locked up, doin' time and he's thinkin'

in the city got people cryin'
Sights in the got people dyin'
In the

One Saturday, sweet Renee ran
Couldn't take moms yellin', didn't stay
Her girl told her, that she could get cash
Goin' on dates for Pimp Nash

She said, "Well, I don't know, I meet him
You say he's fly, I gotta see him"
The next thing you know out late nights
Makin' dollars for Nash, wearin' her skirts
Now she's a victim of the
Man, what happened to her and her ambition?

Sights in the got people cryin'
in the city got people dyin'
Sights in the got people cryin'
Sights in the city got people
In the

Old Mr. Fillmore, he a grocery store
It's a little shop, the children call him 'Pop'
But, of course, he a shotgun
Just for protection 'cause got a little grandson

On Sunday, while he was cleanin'
He heard the front door slam, a screamin'
He grabbed the shottie and out from the back
All he saw was two kids, wearin' ski masks
He fired, they fired, all at the same
Now there's a funeral on Wednesday, a to nine

Sights in the got people cryin'
Sights in the got people dyin'
In the city, in the city, in the
In the city, in the city, in the
In the city, in the city, in the
In the city, in the

Many sights and in the city, knahmsayin'?
People dyin', victims
The babies got no future
are we gon' do?
Brothers make a buck
Mmm, some of the sights and sounds, that's all
Guess, I'm just gonna get