Luyện nghe bài hát Skinnyman - Council Estate of Mind

Talkin' 'bout the science of deprevation
'ere to whereever in the council estates the mans is strugglin'.
The poor lower class.

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

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

I amongst smashed syringes,
Squatters' hangin' off the hinges,
lookin' money for Bobby, shottin' their minges.
Leavin' used out on the staircases,
Next to the broken pipes left by the Base Heads.
Local estate heads, have grown up to Feds,
Kids with no helmets drivin' round on bait peds.
Abandoned are at the bottom of the block,
So it's pissin' down,
have got a place to plot,
To cotch and pot,
And this whole spot,
Full up of lost souls with no goals who get to rot.
And what, I don't you to ever comprehend is
Why I got all so self defensive.
The neighbourhood have all seen what it's comin' to.
Local coppers on patrol are boppin' a gun too.
So could bun you,
Leave and you.
How long they gonna you when somebody mercs you?
Tryin' not to get shift when your work true
you wanna shift there ain't nowhere to splurt to.
The stakes are high, the best get placed.
find how sweet success might taste.
In a place where everybody is to flex.
really gettin' anywhere,
So vexed,
life kinda militant,
in the grime,
Nothin's equivillent to council estate of mind.

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

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

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