Luyện nghe bài hát The Major Leagues

He started running the middle of the street
Bare feet, looking like he needs a to eat
Broad daylight, the school kids are at him
It doesn't matter, battling a traffic jam
A Pacman come up a quarter
Joystick, put your score in the
Running the ghosts till you get that pill
Gotta hit the wall when you wanna still
He's to sell crack, years back
I remember it was him and his weird fat
The last ones you would've guessed at it
was "Black Planet" and "Sex Packets"
A time ago in a hood
that is relatively close as the crow flies
No to grieve or bleed
Tryna find a way to fulfill those

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Such temptation, what's the
Cutthroat rages, tuck the
Stuck in a phase of must get here
Blood rush, raised up to the

I was living at my crib
still a kid, when my best friend to drift
So I guess I was a
cause I wasn't with the game, cocaine
Yeah I know you didn't to be broke
It's a common excuse for those sold dope
If your momma had knew, I know she'd blows
Y'all moved here from Chicago to
You got a tool up of your coat
And you got no clue why you decided to
I never even goodbye to the bloke
I see him around but never try to provoke
But here we are two later
I'm curious to see the kingpin's days made of
You got to be Scarface
Caught between a rock and a place
he got something to say to me
I have to patiently and see
Hoping that heaven has a vacancy for dope
Cause I know he made it to the major leagues

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