Luyện nghe bài hát Street Lights

A lot of got made, drugs got sold
got took on these corners so cold, oh
Imagine if the street lights, could talk and tell the story of the street
Every in America is all the same
after money got us all insane, oh
Imagine if the street lights, could and tell the story of the street life
Ah, I look back and doing a hundred pass
Thinking it got me have me on the gas
is the picture coded in my dna
Mammy bless her heart, as we walked out the she would pray for us
Knew that Jake was on us, dex... us
Same shit to it,
Another flushed down the canal
Left the house without saying goodbye and didn't home
It's all too common, and prolly me if it wasn't for
I put that on my who was... with the iron
The hood is full of life but niggers dying
Instead of prosperity, only jealousy's
lights... makeshift memorials
Know how the goes, I ain't trying to bore you though
I'm just trying to she'd a light
Job done, even if I save only one life,

A lot of money got made, drugs got
got took on these corners so cold, oh
Imagine if the street lights, talk and tell the story of the street life
Every ghetto in America is all the
after money got us all insane, oh
Imagine if the street lights, could talk and tell the story of the life
Missing tunnel vision, the light at the end damages anybody listening
I'm to myself again, we so close but yet it seems so far
It's like 10 steps back and just one step
Just one push and 60 more bars,
Comes to the we have, the life we want
If these blood sweat and tears could talk, be arguing,
With the in our eyes saying all...
That bone in your head, get shattered like
Now how shit field?
Yeah you got a lot of nerve, you
Every of that pain, when you playing with the mob
Can't you see we on this baking
Lot of lives got taken, lot of spent in the cages
So we spend our doing whatever must be done to become
The ones that burn like the sun because

A lot of got made, drugs got sold
Lives got on these corners so cold, oh
if the street lights, could talk and tell the story of the street life
Every ghetto in America is all the
Chasing money got us all insane, oh
Imagine if the lights, could talk and tell the story of the street life
I can tell you about shit you don't really wanna hear
Some disappear out here
One time I saw a man a gun
Chasing another nigger to run
And even know they up on the same block
He ain't hesitate to gun him down in the spot
The nigger that you from elementary
Will your ass unsolved mystery

A lot of money got made, drugs got
got took on these corners so cold, oh
Imagine if the lights, could talk and tell the story of the street life
Every ghetto in is all the same
after money got us all insane, oh
Imagine if the street lights, could talk and the story of the street life