Luyện nghe bài hát Uplift

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

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

Ghetto alert, do whatever work to get rid of the curse
We went from 1st to America's
On competitive turf, now let's inherit the earth
There's more prize for one another, and 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 gonna have to reach and turn for me
And side of the street'll be celly
Ain't funny, burn plenty and burn money
And earn money and watch the turn 20

We all should, from the to the big city and the small hood
should be welcome to the ball if we all could
But we fall cause we brawl, yo it all good
We need to right, stay tight with ya air alight
Keep your game tight, no need to trife
Get cheese from the daylight to the late
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 the block flourish
In this metropolis, stay on top of
You what the prophet is, be prosperous

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

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