Luyện nghe bài hát This Cold World

(chinese and bells combine in a beat)
[older starts singing]

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In this world, no matter where I go the crowds are all the same
(uh huh huh huh uh huh let em know)
To them I'm just a pebble in the sand, a face...without a

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Ya niggas would never understand the calibur I'm
Hoes that I'm sexin', that I've slept in
Cars and stashboxes cash and glocks is in
Talk how I'm steppin', the weapon
Sex, money and - have it, got it and do it
Set it, it to get it
BX, the Soundview area
Black Lex GS tan leather
Moves in Atlanta, meetins' in
Cold blue steel under the green
I copped raw yay on from bananas
Hoop fully eqipped wit chips and
Not a shit? uh
I see through propaganda
Yo partner told me yo' paper in Savanna
If life's a bitch..I gotta her
Whateva! Ain't shit gonna work unles we all together.

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In this cold world, I to survive and sometimes I would fall
(uh huh huh huh uh huh let em know)
You someone would lend a helpin hand, they choose to see me crawl

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Yo, Yo I had dreams I pitched quarters wit portage
Drove Kin chow's, all in the Feds files
Back before niggas wrap my and rings
I was teachin New York niggas how to slang them
Shit the credits, no mutes and no edits
These walkinletters the cheddar
blue, red and yellow, it get no better
banners, bandanas all colors - star-spangled
From militants and gangstas, I all angles
Do a hit and a story until it's all tangled
Speak when spoken spoken 'cause I undertandthe

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Yo, yeah, yo, yo Lord Tariq, Soundview ain't it, we of it
Round the world respect my gangsta, gotta love it
Laws made to be broken, I'm - I stand above it
keys in a sugar bowl, inside the cupboard
Rap nigga, billion industry to Bronx, I'm of it
Step wide, if you steppin - get you stomped or smothered
- got undercovers through the jet, sun
- got walkers runnin out out the jets like faggots
- got niggas gats
- got gangstas sellin and hash for twenty-foura grand
your math
- got newborn G's break a and plot
- got forever thugs - they 40 and still on the
- got niggas in they jetsuits - gun pop?
I think not, you gotta blast to get little we got
Got coke crack and crack to spots
No main roads, boondocks and back blocks in...

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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yo, yeah, yo
Ya niggas feel froggy? then leap, yeah, you wit the heat
But I'm hard to defeat, the
Bow down, say a payer, to the concrete
Take you off on feet, have you barf on the street
even bother to speak
'cause Bronx here, over
Lows the lazarus? to get you high, beat ya
Tech flame spit wit more than a Rover
4.8 gats knockin
Ya