Luyện nghe bài hát Skinnyman - Council Estate of Mind

Talkin' 'bout the science of social
From 'ere to whereever in the council estates the is strugglin'.
The lower working class.

Blud, you got to sleep here and have nightmares,
up and find the worst reality is right there.
The difference is, in my I'm always runnin' scared,
But in reality, on road, I'm prepared.
So now who's gonna run up and become a gonner?
Everybody's wanna get us, but they're on a longers.
I'm still out to get the same cats last summer,
But man see them again,
It's like done a runner.
I'm in the same mannor, on the same number
And everybody where I'm at and what I'm under,
I'm in the same slums, the funds.
In the city where the yute man are the guns.
Just look how this United has come,
Within the council estates where man'll fight crumbs,
We got single parent mums,
Havin' the hardest tryn'a survive for their daughters and their sons
Be out their yutes, cause their yutes are left out there,
on the ways of these streets without care.
Now we're havin' our fair share of gun
And all gone nuts and that's just cause it's poor here.
People more here,
We're all on the here,
It's raw here, can't even and ignore here,
life's kinda militant,
in the grime,
Nothin's equivillent to this estate of mind.

We know that we have been our lives through the hardest times,
Still we that we must keep up the faith in our hearts and minds.

I live amongst syringes,
Squatters' doors off the hinges,
Hookers lookin' money for Bobby, their minges.
Leavin' used out on the staircases,
Next to the broken that's left by the Base Heads.
estate heads, have grown up to hate Feds,
Kids no helmets drivin' round on some bait peds.
cars are at the bottom of the block,
So when pissin' down,
have got a place to plot,
To cotch and pot,
And watch whole spot,
Full up of lost souls with no goals who get to rot.
And what, I expect you to ever comprehend is
Why I got all actin' so defensive.
The neighbourhood shotters have all what it's comin' to.
Local on patrol are boppin' with a gun too.
So anyone bun you,
and desert you.
How long gonna mourn you when somebody mercs you?
Tryin' not to get shift when shiftin' your true
When you wanna shift there ain't nowhere to to.
The are high, still the best get placed.
Tryn'a find how sweet success taste.
In a place everybody is tryin' to flex.
Nobody's gettin' anywhere,
So vexed,
Livin' kinda militant,
in the grime,
Nothin's equivillent to council estate of mind.

We know that we have been living our through the hardest times,
Still we know that we must keep up the in our hearts and minds.

So are lyrics for my people,
on the streets who,
Know they got nuttin' else to retreat to.
If you gettin' next man'll wanna eat you,
Pure, bad beefs just to get to you.
So many man are so see-through,
of their deceitful ways when the greet you.
Those who feel it know it they've been through,
Times when their friends wanna switch up to you.
I used to see it but,
Now I got a view,
Don't let no bad minded heads try get you.
If they're not on your level never hear you
no time to be shaken or fearful.
If you've been through, of this evil that we do,
A hundred Hail Mary's ain't enough to you.
All of my long friends are crack fiends,
Who have gone too far, but still say they didn't too.
Does through base and crack relieve you?
Everybody's losin' mind
And me too.
Step into my if you wanna catch a preview,
But don't tell a soul, cause they just believe you.
The life's militant,
in the grime,
Nothin's equivillent to council estate of mind.
Life's militant,
in the grime,
Nothin's equivillent to this estate of mind.

We know that we have been living our through the hardest times,
Still we know that we keep up the faith in our hearts and minds.
We know that we have been living our lives through the times,
we know that we must keep up the faith in our hearts and minds.