Luyện nghe bài hát Uplift

Yeah, just ghetto, kid test the devil to hit the next level
Wish they was a rebel cerebral metal
Inflex the with the peddle to the metal
In a thug's paradise where love a price
So we for life like thugs love the night
They sell for ice for the Benz with bug lights
Some hug mics to the world, hung parasites
The lethal, the mics lead you
A sneak preview, watch what we do and the hood teach you
I still see through the eye of a
So I can watch people cause slug is evil

Yo, what's this? Yo bust this. Yo it's to up lift
They think all we do is bust and puff splifs
And plush and clutch chips and touch chicks
Flont rocks like Fort Knox and hog
Taunt cops with props and we want not
Panhandling with your and them
Scrambling, gambling, to win
While the clock em, thieves flock em
Women em, traders wanna top em
Ay yo the problem
Before the knock em opposite playas plot to rob em
The got em, my man said it's rough at the bottom

Ghetto alert, let's do whatever to get rid of the curse
We went from 1st to worst
On this competitive turf, now let's inherit the
There's more for one another, and call shots
12 00 Til the ball drop
All year around plus they non stop
You think it's at the bottom, it's even rougher on top
My peeps gonna have to reach and for me
And everybody's side of the be celly
Ain't nothing funny, plenty and burn money
And money and watch the century turn 20

We all should, from the woods to the big city and the hood
Everybody be welcome to the ball if we all could
But we fall we brawl, yo it ain't all good
We need to play right, stay tight with ya air
Keep your game tight, no to play trife
Get from the daylight to the late night
And it's shouldn't take death to appreciate
Before a lot parish, we got to cherish if let us
Let's give prop and merits till the block
In this metropolis, on top of this
You what the prophet is, be prosperous

Now we
Respect the next person, it'll be hurting
Or left lurkin, while we kept our dreads
Connect set for certain, networking
Last to advance and stash grands
If you have plans to have fam and mad
Own shine, crime or hold 9s
I know what the problem is, our own kind
To my flame throwers, train sober, soldiers
sane so these pretty dames can hold us
Terror terrain rollers and Range Rovers so the goers
Claim your fame, maintain, till your over

Ghetto alert, let's do work to get rid of the curse
We went from 1st to worst
On this competitive turf, now inherit the earth
There's more prize for one another, and shots
12 00 Til the next drop
All year around plus they shuffle non
You think it's rough at the bottom, even rougher on top
My peeps gonna have to reach and for me
And everybody's side of the be celly
Ain't funny, burn plenty and burn money
And money and watch the century turn 20