Luyện nghe bài hát The Invitation

Ain't nothin' this murderin' in Metropolis
I represent the poor profitless monopolipis
The pessimist outnumber the optimist on the and it's
Coppers that got binoculars I can feel them watchin' us

If only they knew we had a pocket of
They probably swarm in without a warning pointin' at us
Get down but this is gettin' us
So at a very tender age we learned the of the trade

Copping coke to it to chipping it with the blade
To baggin' and to gettin' rid of it in a raid
Most of us would never get to stage, when it's and bail
Hell, happy to get stiffed in the cage

And it's crazy we be out here days upon
Makin' just enough to get some licks, some and some haze
a damn shame we're placed in a no win situation
The party is in the pen and the blow is the

Rikers Island, you don't
Greenhaven all day, you don't
Hold it down in Rahway, you don't
You strive in Elmira, you don't stop

Sullivan, Kelso and you stop
All my peoples Auburn, you don't
And last but not for the sure shot
It's the abandoned

baby, daddy got a bad habit of smoking money up
She gettin' strippin' paper
But saved enough for a tummy
man hungry as fuck, he only one years old
But he's unlucky and such

As he grows he gets bitter now he up in class
He curses his teachers out, tellin' they can kiss his ass
Soon as he didn't pass his mama his ass
His is not around, the boy is blocked down

Not even months later
He suckin' on 40oz and in elevators
Idolizin' the guys with big that gettin' quick paper
And now he the shit taker

He thirteen, goin' on twenty six and a
His only is to have bricks and a stash
Poppin' the clutch and hittin' the gas, so he start
In the coke game for halves

Now he sittin' in a with an unpeculiar bail
He happened to make a sale to an unfamiliar
Who was an cop, his photo is at the station
The is in the pen and the blow is the invitation

Bayview and Clinton, you don't
North Branch, Connely, you don't
Hurstville, Bunker Hill, you stop
Greenville, James River, you don't

(Verse 3: Saigon)
The is in the pen and the government is promotin' it
That's the I don't be believin' in all this votin' shit
They bring the coke in this bitch, no poppy seeds
In the p's please, nothing but a whole lot of hopelessness

That's where all the focus is, sure all the blacks
Stay in the back the place that, uh, Scoliosis is
How can they lie with compulsiveness
We just sit around acting this is how we supposed to live

Fuck outta here, I can swear in a year
I'll have these in explainin' why the hell they still got us here
This being treated like shit, still gettin'
With nightsticks, still attractin' in my six

why we ride still drink Bacardi and the Gin
That's why you tryna me to the party in the pen
The body get your ass up in the VIP
And the burner will get you in without your ID

The coke that'll get you in, if you cook it up
You RSVP to the in the P
Saigitty, I am the truth
I ain't one of these that lie to the youth, I'm living proof

Comstock in the house, it don't
Sing, uh, you don't stop
Attica, on, you don't stop
And Attica, on, you don't stop

Out in Greenhaven, you don't
And it do Rahway, you don't stop
Out west in Lompoc, you stop
Is San Quetin in the house and you stop

Over in Ironwood, you stop
about Aronhill, you don't stop
North Branch, do it up, you don't
Over in Connelly, you stop

the Yardfather, you don't stop
Just on the beat, he keeps it hot
And last but not least for the sure
the abandoned nation

Comstock's in the hands up
Sing's in the house hands up
Attica's in the hands up
Greenhaven's in the hands up

Rahway's in the house up
Lompoc's in the house up
in the house hands up
Sullivan's in the house up