Luyện nghe bài hát Smoke 'n Mirrors

{*20 of kids playing*}

[Intro: R&B sample]
at night
When all the world is safe within dreams
I the shadowwwww
at night
An empty creeps within my soul
I feel so
So I go, into the darkness of the night, all
I want peace until I find, someone who is just like me
Looking for some
Oh

What's good in the hood, can you me
Hit me with the truth don't sell me
I can see a lot of things wrong with the city
And nobody's to fix nothin, all of our choices are shitty
starvin in the ghetto and the rich get richer
So we hustlin for the paper - you get the
My homey he caught ten to feed his seed
And nothin a man's will to succeed
So we and shed tears, lookin for somethin better
But nothin is guaranteed, in this we livin
Ain't nothin given, earn your money and stripes
I can't at night, what I'm doin ain't right
Can't never let my guard down for nothin in
Your enemies see a weakness and you ripe
And don't care about who or what you're leavin behind
You slip one you a victim of crime

[Chorus: Bo
Up against the of life, sometimes it ain't right
Through all of my and strife, I focused upon the light
Though I may lose my way, I'm up for the
In hopes of a brighter day for children of the

You know I hit the ground runnin from the day I was
There nothin I haven't seen, I was born to storm
And if I ever to heat it up you might get warm
So I you to sit it out, and just let me move on
Out of pride you won't blink, think I'm a threat
Yeah you be right, and if you are comes death
By the of the street you know what's comin up next
You duckin from the and the six and tecs
When did it all We all used to cash collect
of catchin a body homey cash a check
Any it could be over, your number's up
You become, a memory givin a fuck
It's no wonder how we roads and get divided
no, compromises and drama arises
The streets got you in the cradle of doom
You get out of pocket make you invisible dude

The streets are ugly and the is goin through changes
We fightin at and out here in unknown places
We never know what is
We all about war for the and the violence increases
I never thought about it when I was
I never thought we all just numbers
I only thought about the on the table
I was taught to make when you're 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 I'm gonna jack his shit"
The world's cold, sell their soul
for money and then they seem to lose control
They can't, handle the at the end of the road
They're destined to fall and we just the drama unfold