Luyện nghe bài hát Smoke 'n Mirrors

{*20 seconds of kids

sped-up R&B sample]
Late at
When all the world is within their dreams
I the shadowwwww
at night
An empty feeling creeps within my
I feel so
So I go, the darkness of the night, all alone
I want this peace until I find, someone who is just me
Looking for companyyyyyy
Oh

What's in the hood, can you tell me
Hit me with the truth motherfuckers don't me
Cause I can see a lot of wrong with the city
And tryin to fix nothin, all of our choices are shitty
People in the ghetto and the rich get richer
So we hustlin for the paper - you get the
My homey he ten tryin to feed his seed
And nothin supersedes a will to succeed
So we bleed and shed tears, lookin for somethin
But nothin is guaranteed, in life we livin
Ain't nothin given, gotta earn money and stripes
I can't at night, what I'm doin ain't right
never let my guard down for nothin in life
Your enemies see a weakness and you look
And they don't care about who or what you're leavin
You slip one time you a victim of

Bo Roc]
Up against the trials of life, sometimes it ain't
Through all of my pain and strife, I upon the light
I may lose my way, I'm up for the fight
In of a brighter day for children of the night

You know I hit the ground from the day I was born
There ain't nothin I haven't seen, I was to storm
And if I ever have to heat it up you get warm
So I urge you to sit it out, and let me move on
Out of you won't blink, think that I'm a threat
Yeah you might be right, and if you are death
By the laws of the street you what's comin up next
You duckin from the glocks and the six and
When did it all We all used to cash collect
Instead of a body homey cash a check
Any moment it be over, your number's up
You become, a memory nobody's a fuck
It's no wonder how we cross roads and get
There's no, compromises and arises
The got you clutched in the cradle of doom
You get out of pocket they make you invisible

The streets are ugly and the world is goin through
We fightin at home and out here in places
We never know peace is
We all about war for the money and the violence
I never about it when I was younger
I never about we all just numbers
I thought about the food on the table
I was taught to make moves when ready and able
you feel alone and you just simply go for self
And you don't care about else
You say "Look at that trick in the whip!
If I get my chance, you know I'm gonna his shit"
The world's cold, sell their soul
for money and then they seem to lose control
can't, handle the load at the end of the road
They're destined to fall and we just watch the drama