Luyện nghe bài hát The Rough Side of Town

South Side's a with a lot of hustle and bustle
A kid got for a buck under the trussle
Died with pride, he thought he had a big muscle
He fought back, but the attack was

Futile to his survival and the event that his crew
Seek on the assailants who rushed him
They crushed him, snuffed the all out of his body
He had friends, a Benz rims by Gotti

Guys to beat him, girls wanted to greet him
wanted to be him when they saw him in the Coliseum
Lots of cash fast on the avenue
Pump up your system loud and he'll at you

'Cause the Tec is a gooseneck
And a 9 when he stops at the light
Pumpin' into the top in

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I grew up on the rough side of town, play stick-up
the game of survival going uptown to pick up
Supportin' the taste with leathers and and black Timbs
Benz parked at the curb puffin' herb
(Word)

Cruisin', one-six, oh, with the
Sportin' BV's on the Beamer with the Italian wintergreen
While the pump, you get open
Hoppin', hopin' to catch all open, girls scopin' as you unlock

Now you gotta go, go
Hoppin' Merit to get back to the four, oh
Back in the Queens never got props
But South Side had citywide respect knockouts

Forty, Baisley, Suptin,
wack step back
I don't wanna hear it I'm

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Projectiles are inside of a clip
And personally there's no particular that's written
On the side of a slug, damn, it's
When pretty begin to bend over a drug

She used to be the of girl that was flashy
Now the scars the concrete make her knees look ashy

constantly stay on high speed chases
Trying to remember faces from arrest cases
Bulletproof vest is the hottest items to in
Shots fired, one was hit the hollow-tip and it caved his chest in

Kids are gathered him coffin' quiet
Softly they're standin' 'cause there's left as an orphan
the life of an illegal entrepreneur
Is more than a rag-a-ma-jaga, a Scorpio buy my

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Your man to get rid of ya 'cause now you're the number
One neighborhood pharmaceutical
How could you ever this
your man that he would plant product inside of your Lexus?

Today having lunch with a cutie
You gotta hunch, you're the type of that's moody
So instead you a sterling, lime green
To match the colors of your eightball sherling

So today he escapes to live another day
To pick up scale weight of a ghetto
of the ghetto, cars gather together
Gettin' ready to hop under the summer
Armor All glistenin' in the sun, it's cars

And they're each two
But you still find it to carry a gun
Hoppin' to the beach with a
Full of Chinese cut broads passin' by

Perpetratin' frauds, you're on the beach cards
Thinkin' about up a convertible Saab
As the sun sets, you all jet inside of the
But mentality flips 'cause you gotta get back to the

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