Luyện nghe bài hát Southtown (ep version)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Here in the Southtown and you that kid don't play
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 I made it alive
Here in the Southtown you know that kid play
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, here in the Southtown