Luyện nghe bài hát Southtown (ep version)

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Welcome to hard back again like it's never been for the first time
Seems to mess with my head so when I realize it takes
Can I relate with whatever but never will you me to hate
Could be the next guy that you before I wake
Now I lay me down to sleep, tight when I pray
This her is real life, make you think
Shall I be my blessings, the next second my eyes blink

in the Southtown and you know that kids don't play
Put it in the streets, will I see another day
If I make it back this time, got to what is mine
And thank God that I made it
Here in the and you know that kids don't play
Put it down in the streets, I see another day
If I make it this time, got to hold what is mine
And thank God that I it alive

One it's easier said than done
Can I rise everything that gets in my way?
words you say, you let your tongue get loose
And when push comes to shove, I'm not to walking away
I keep on looking up, these times are getting tough
Tomorrow's gone and the same old song
Father my cup, give me strength to power up
A life to shine, the diamond in this rough

Here in the Southtown and you know kids don't play
Put it in the streets, will I see another day
If I make it back this time, got to hold what is
And thank God that I it alive
Here in the Southtown you know that kid play
Put it down in the streets, I see another day
If I make it back this time, got to hold is mine
And thank God I made it alive

It got to be like this
Don't wanna up my fist, I must resist
Don't wanna throw up my fist, it got to be like this
Don't wanna throw up my fist, I must
Don't wanna up my fist, it ain't got to be like this
Don't wanna throw up my fist, I must
Don't wanna throw up my fist, it ain't got to be this
Don't throw up my fist, I must resist

It got to be
It got to be
It got to be
It got to be

Life got to be like this
isn't got to be like this
Life isn't got to be this
isn't got to be like this
Here in the
now

Here in the Southtown and you know that kid don't
Put it down in the streets, will I see day
If I make it back time, got to hold what is mine
And thank God that I it alive
in the Southtown you know that kid don't play
Put it down in the streets, will I see day
If I make it back this time, got to what is mine
And God that I made it alive, here in the Southtown