Luyện nghe bài hát The Blocks

Ayo, Auxiliary cops be grillin' me out cars
my chain so big with no job?
Remain so jig with no scars, infinite
it funny how the innocent change?

Used to be quiet
A different way, fake permit in my wallet
Until the expired
to drive at age twenty-five

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

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

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

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

The pub, the
(Long City)
The
(Thugs everywhere)
real, the love
(Organized crime)

Livin' on the edge way back
Now I get and stay black
find it funny, others hate that
Reason why the developed

Put a up in the chamber
Let the gun smoke the Nine I tote
Bassheads numbed off
A rib got broke, slid

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

a thousand niggas with schemes for gettin' figures
The Bridge with gossip
Chicks who cock suck, niggas who hardly up
And they light as paper

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

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

The pub, the
(Long City)
The
(Thugs everywhere)
real, the love
(Organized crime)

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

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

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

thy neighbor, we can live in the World
That's your Man Fifty Grand till he fucks Girl
Now it's all out war over that
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)
real, the love
(Organized crime)