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
ghetto in America is all the same
Chasing money got us all insane, oh
Imagine if the lights, could talk and tell the story of the street life
Ah, I look back and reflect doing a hundred
about it got me have me on the gas
Vivid is the picture in my dna
Mammy bless her heart, as we out the door she would pray for us
Knew Jake was on us, dex... against us
Same shit to it,
life flushed down the canal
Left the house without goodbye and didn't come home
all too common, and prolly me if it wasn't for Rami
I put that on my who was... with the iron
The is full of life but inside niggers dying
Instead of prosperity, only jealousy's
Street lights... makeshift
Know how the story goes, I ain't trying to you though
I'm just trying to a little light
Job done, even if I save only one life,

A lot of money got made, got sold
Lives got on these corners so cold, oh
Imagine if the street lights, could talk and tell the of the street life
ghetto in America is all the same
Chasing money got us all insane, oh
Imagine if the street lights, talk and tell the story of the street life
dark tunnel vision, the light at the end damages anybody listening
I'm talking to myself again, we so close but yet it so far
It's 10 steps back and just one step forward
one more push and 60 more bars,
Comes to the dreams we have, the we want
If blood sweat and tears could talk, they'd be arguing,
With the look in our eyes all...
That bone in your head, get shattered windshield
Now how that shit
you got a lot of nerve, you deserve
Every drop of that pain, you playing with the mob
you see we concentrating on this baking
Lot of got taken, lot of time spent in the cages
So we spend our days doing whatever must be done to
The ones that steady like the sun because

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

A lot of money got made, drugs got
Lives got took on these so cold, oh
Imagine if the lights, could 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 the story of the street life