Luyện nghe bài hát Uplift

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

Yo, what's this? Yo 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 like Fort Knox and hog
cops with more props and we want not
Panhandling with your mans and
Scrambling, gambling, to win
While the cops clock em, thieves em
Women watch em, wanna top em
Ay yo what's the
the narcs knock em opposite playas plot to rob em
The ghetto got em, my man said it's rough at the

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

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

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

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