Luyện nghe bài hát Street Lights

A lot of money got made, got sold
Lives got took on these so cold, oh
Imagine if the street lights, could talk and tell the of the street life
Every ghetto in America is all the
Chasing after got us all insane, oh
Imagine if the lights, could talk 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
Vivid is the picture in my dna
Mammy her heart, as we walked out the door she would pray for us
Knew that Jake was on us, dex... us
Same shit to it,
Another life flushed the canal
Left the house without saying goodbye and come home
It's all too common, and me if it wasn't for Rami
I put that on my brother who was... the iron
The hood is full of but inside niggers dying
Instead of prosperity, only thriving
Street lights... memorials
how the story goes, I ain't trying to bore you though
I'm just trying to a little light
Job done, if I save only one life, listen

A lot of got made, drugs got sold
got took on these corners so cold, oh
Imagine if the lights, could talk and tell the story of the street life
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
Missing dark 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 like 10 steps back and just one forward
Just one push and 60 more bars,
Comes to the dreams we have, the life we
If these blood and tears could talk, they'd be arguing,
With the look in our saying all...
That bone in head, get shattered like windshield
Now how that shit
Yeah you got a lot of nerve, you
drop 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 days doing whatever be done to become
The ones steady burn like the sun because

A lot of money got made, drugs got
Lives got took on 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 lights, could talk and tell the story of the street life
I can you about some shit you don't really wanna hear
Some many out here
One I saw a man with a gun
Chasing nigger trying to run
And even know they up on the same block
He ain't hesitate to gun him down in the spot
The nigger you knew 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 street lights, could talk and tell the story of the street
Every in America 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