Luyện nghe bài hát The System

1]
This for those on the dead end street
I one day I see yo benz creep
hustlin hard to all they ends meet
S-P got the
watch for the jealousy that friends keep
I used to be just you
all I can do is god cause he blessed me
crack rock on the avenue
most of my clients like they cane on the
Packin glocks and from cops
Gun shots 2 blocks away
I wonda who the fuck a hot one today
mind cause I don't wanna know
One things is lookin beautiful
I just two good 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 cant win there no way no how
Clock change and get the fuck on out

2]
Sunny Side makers
We was Pirex
In Hillwood we had big as now and laterz
Quick snappers the where we slung at
Everybody knew me for my hundred
my car was so clean was lookin up to me
the street was law elementry
They be like me a tru hustla
The dope deala I aint tryina but
cause they daddy drives an old gas
watchin roaches tryina climb out my bath tub
I was a head tryina be a drug lord
slow my roll nah homie the fuck for
im in the 2 bed man im dirt poor
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 percent of all are dope dealers
And the One percent that made it was luck
get busted by or fuckin squeelers
but even he'll tell that his life aint a fuck
and in his mind he was a thousand times
cause in his mind he was a thousand times
Without peace can be no happiness
Im not exaclty what my religion is
I just know I thank god for my little
I wear a cross around my neck like the
then they arrest us we done make it big
this is the baddest sellin like sum guinnie pigs
and any cash that we might have
they our money our cars and our houses
goes to the system tryin to out of prison
now tell me really sellin the ounces

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