Luyện nghe bài hát The Neighborhood

Thousand ago
We were young and we didn't
We were trading our for our souls
the sacrifice
Headed back to the
But be careful don't drown in the
I know it glows but cold

I'm from the other side of
Out of
To anybody who live around
I never learned to or how to care
I never had no about being fair

Have you ever of Black Stone around Black Stones?
And C H'd, Vice Lords, Stony Island on Aces
The concrete matrix, organizations
They gave violations, hood public
It was the basics to get big
away from cases, bad broads, good graces
The hustles was the taste and trend setters
They the ones fed us hopin' that the feds don't get us
The era of Reagan, the of Bush
Crack babies, momma's a push, we were the products of
I'm wishin' for a Samurai Suzuki and a little
A bad ho to BBB do me, you of flukey?
Stokes it was and coke and dope
Fiends choked off of smoke, and rope
Rare jewels of a
Diamonds, blind enough so real we facin'
Forties wasted on seats, makin' the beats
When they air it out on at the we escapin' the heat
I could break it like whatever you need
He squinted his and rolled the weed

You know don't see sometimes
That in the
It's the exact thing
It's the same over and over again
me?

Have you ever heard of no limit, hundred, six hundred?
Folly boy, O block, east
Where it ain't no they just let them heats ride
Can't nobody stop the violence, why my keep lyin'?
Niggas throw up peace signs but everybody dying
Used to up on that strip, I look like a street sign
been out there three days and I got shot at three times
Felt like every bullet hit me they flew out each nine
I be happy when I wake up and I a free mind
I know haters wanna clap me up, watch the grab me up
But they can catch me later, I been cool, paper
Where I from ain't no hope if you was claimin' that was major
crib, big fam, mom was workin', granny raised us
No in the refrigerator, I was bangin', pullin' capers, that's real shit
Same niggas from day one boy, I'm still with
Better watch out for that jump shot they will hit
Hungry take shorty lunchbox, and won't feel shit
I came from a place where it's basic but you make it
Feds buildin' cases, judges who and full of hatred I mean
You ain't never seen the that I seen

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