Luyện nghe bài hát The Neighborhood

Thousand ago
We were and we didn't know
We were trading our crowns for our
Made the
back to the light
But be careful don't in the gold
I know it glows but cold

I'm from the side of town
Out of
To anybody who don't around
I never to share or how to care
I never had no teachings about fair

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

You know they see sometimes
That in the
It's the exact thing
It's the thing over and over again
me?

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

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