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 creep
watch for the jealousy that most keep
S-P got the
all I can do is thank god cause he me
I used to be just you
crack rock on the avenue
Packin glocks and from cops
most of my clients like cane on the rocks
Gun like 2 blocks away
I who the fuck caught a hot one today
Neva mind cause I wanna know
I just lost two friends in the row
One second things is beautiful
the next you can start off the funeral

All my are in the dead end street
Sum up and sum are R-i-P
You cant win aint no way no how
Clock your change and get the on out

2]
We was Pirex
Side money makers
In Hillwood we had rocks big as now and
Quick snappers the store we slung at
Everybody knew me for my packs
Across the street was law
my car was so clean kids was up to me
They wanna be me a tru hustla
cause daddy drives an old gas guzzla
The dope deala I aint brag but
fuck watchin roaches tryina out my bath tub
I was a hard head be a drug lord
slow my roll nah homie what the for
im in the 2 bed man im dirt poor
when would kome id run next door
to my homies house his name is huet
we gonna make out this man I promise

3]
99 percent of all criminals are dealers
get busted by or fuckin squeelers
And the One percent that made it was pure
but even tell that his life aint worth a fuck
cause in his mind he was a thousand times
and in his mind he was a thousand times
Without peace can be no happiness
I wear a cross my neck like the catholics
Im not sure exaclty my religion is
I just know I thank god for my kids
is the baddest sellin drugs like sum guinnie pigs
then they arrest us we done make it big
they take our money our cars and our
now tell me whos sellin the ounces
and any cash that we might have
goes to the system tryin to stay out of

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