Luyện nghe bài hát The System

1]
This Ones for on the dead end street
hustlin to make all they ends meet
I hope one day I see yo benz
watch for the jealousy most friends keep
S-P got the
all I can do is thank god cause he me
I used to be like you
slangin rock on the avenue
Packin glocks and from cops
most of my like they cane on the rocks
Gun shots like 2 away
I wonda who the fuck a hot one today
Neva mind cause I don't know
I just lost two good in the row
One second things is lookin
the next you can start off the funeral

All my friends are in the end street
Sum locked up and sum are
You win there aint no way no how
your change and get the fuck on out

2]
We was shakers
Sunny money makers
In we had rocks big as now and laterz
Quick snappers the where we slung at
Everybody me for my hundred packs
Across the was law elementry
my car was so clean was lookin up to me
They wanna be me a tru hustla
cause they drives an old gas guzzla
The dope deala I aint brag but
fuck watchin tryina climb out my bath tub
I was a hard head be a drug lord
slow my roll nah what the fuck for
im in the 2 bed trailor man im dirt
when hurricanes would kome id run next
to my homies his name is huet hodges
we make out this ghetto man I promise

3]
99 of all criminals are dope dealers
get by bullets or fuckin squeelers
And the One that made it was pure luck
but even he'll tell that his life worth a fuck
in his mind he was caught a thousand times
and in his mind he was shot a thousand
peace there can be no happiness
I wear a cross my neck like the catholics
Im not exaclty what my religion is
I just I thank god for my little kids
this is the baddest drugs like sum guinnie pigs
then they arrest us after we make it big
they take our money our cars and our
now tell me whos sellin the ounces
and any cash that we have hidden
goes to the system tryin to stay out of

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