Luyện nghe bài hát Smoke 'n Mirrors

{*20 seconds of kids

sped-up R&B sample]
Late at
all the world is safe within their dreams
I want the
Late at
An empty creeps within my soul
I so lonely
So I go, into the of the night, all alone
I want peace until I find, someone who is just like me
for some companyyyyyy
Oh

What's in the hood, can you tell me
Hit me the truth motherfuckers don't sell me
Cause I can see a lot of wrong with the city
And nobody's tryin to fix nothin, all of our are shitty
People starvin in the ghetto and the rich get
So we hustlin for the paper - you get the
My homey he caught ten tryin to his seed
And nothin a man's will to succeed
So we bleed and tears, lookin for somethin better
But nothin is guaranteed, in life we livin
Ain't nothin given, gotta earn your money and
I can't sleep at night, 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 about who or what you're leavin behind
You slip one you a victim of crime

[Chorus: Bo
Up against the trials of life, sometimes it right
Through all of my pain and strife, I focused upon the
Though I may my way, I'm up for the fight
In hopes of a day for children of the night

You know I hit the ground from the day I was born
There ain't nothin I seen, I was born to storm
And if I ever have to heat it up you get warm
So I urge you to sit it out, and just let me on
Out of pride you won't blink, think that I'm a
Yeah you might be right, and if you are comes
By the of the street you know what's comin up next
You from the glocks and the six and tecs
When did it all fall? We all used to collect
Instead of catchin a body homey cash a
Any it could be over, your number's up
You become, a memory nobody's a fuck
It's no wonder how we roads and get divided
no, compromises and drama 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 changes
We at home and out here in unknown places
We never what peace is
We all about war for the money and the increases
I never thought it when I was younger
I thought about we all just numbers
I only thought about the on the table
I was taught to make moves when you're ready and
you feel alone and you just simply go for self
And you don't care about anybody
You say "Look at trick in the flashy whip!
If I get my chance, you know I'm jack his shit"
The world's cold, sell their soul
for money and power then they to lose control
can't, handle the load at the end of the road
They're destined to and we just watch the drama unfold