Luyện nghe bài hát The Blocks

Ayo, cops be grillin' me out patrol cars
Why's my so big with no job?
Remain so jig with no scars, infinite
Ain't it funny how the change?

Used to be kinda
A whole different way, fake permit in my
the shit expired
Learned to drive at age

See I used to catch
Smokin' lye while my girl fuck with mesc
Do just to laugh
cop anything to to have

Rock it once, put it in a path
I got signed with no wrote
Wrote it quick, throwin' out for free
So y'all know my shit

Know my zip,
thug niggas own one gun
Bust and don't run
Late nights the police come
And if you still know where I'm from

street
(96th and Spellman)
12th street,
(Queensbridge)

The pub, the
(Long City)
The
(Thugs everywhere)
It's real, the
(Organized crime)

life on the edge way back
Now I get and stay black
Some find it funny, hate that
why the angers developed

Put a shell up in the
Let the gun smoke the Nine I tote
numbed off coke
A rib got broke, police

Yo, yo, you see they did?
A lot of to be made, now they raid the spot
Niggas engagin' to pop shots, aimin' to drop
The block's hot, niggas on the roofs of

There's a thousand niggas with schemes for figures
The Bridge blossoms with
Chicks who cock suck, niggas who wash up
And they as paper weight

I guess it's safe to say my hood's got
Q.B. Cobolition, while you be to listen
of the district we ballin' on a mission
At any given I destroy competition

10th
(96th and Spellman)
12th street,
(Queensbridge)

The pub, the
(Long City)
The
(Thugs everywhere)
It's real, the
(Organized crime)

Fuck, I hate 'em and the Fourteenth put the chamber
To their brain and 'em, you violatin' Q.B. had to lay 'em
I'll serve you if you onto that, hit 'em up with all of
Seventeen, applaudin' they gat, I a song to that

Twist the erb, dispose of sack, ain't no more of that
It's 2:30 am black, where ya at?
The truth hurt, now I'm up in shorty skirt
Take a sip of Jack D and relax G, it me

You know who's Donnin' these hoes? Just ask me
The way the jewels flash makes 'em wanna be
Cuban cable, Dom Peri on the table
Look unstable, now I see why Brother killed Abel

thy neighbor, we can live in the World
That's your Man Fifty Grand till he fucks your
Now it's all out war that Whore
Deja vu got you buggin' you know you saw this before

street
(96th and Spellman)
12th street,
(Queensbridge)

The pub, the
(Long City)
The
(Thugs everywhere)
It's real, the
(Organized crime)