Luyện nghe bài hát The System

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

the next second the star of the funeral

All my are in the dead 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]
Sunny Side makers
We was Pirex
In we had rocks big as now and laterz
Quick the store where we slung at
knew me for my hundred packs
my car was so kids was lookin up to me
Across the street was law
wanna be like me a tru hustla
The deala I aint tryina brag but
they daddy drives an old gas guzzla
fuck watchin roaches tryina climb out my tub
I was a hard head tryina be a lord
slow my roll nah homie the fuck for
im in the 2 bed trailor man im poor
when would kome id run next door
to my homies house his name is huet
we make out this ghetto man I promise

3]

99 percent of all criminals are dope
And the One percent that made it was pure
get busted by bullets or squeelers
but even he'll tell that his life worth a fuck
and in his mind he was shot a times
cause in his mind he was caught a thousand
Without peace there can be no
Im not sure what my religion is
I know I thank god for my little kids
I wear a cross around my neck the catholics
then they arrest us after we done it big
this is the baddest sellin drugs like sum guinnie
and any cash that we might have
take our money our cars and our houses
goes to the system tryin to out of prison
now tell me whos really the ounces

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