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 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 drugs for ice for the Benz with bug
Some hug to the world, hung like parasites
The lethal, the mics lead you
A sneak preview, watch what we do and what the hood you
I see through the eye of a needle
So I can watch people cause slug is evil

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

Ghetto alert, let's do whatever work to get rid of the
We went 1st to America's worst
On competitive turf, now let's inherit the earth
There's more for one another, and call shots
12 00 Til the next ball
All year plus they shuffle 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 side of the street'll be celly
nothing funny, burn plenty and burn money
And earn money and the century turn 20

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

Now we
Respect the next person, it'll be less
Or left lurkin, we kept our dreads working
Connect set for certain, networking
Last chance to advance and grands
If you have to have fam and mad land
Own shine, crime or hold 9s
I know what the problem is, killing our own
To my flame throwers, sober, remain soldiers
Stay sane so these dames can hold us
Terror terrain rollers and Range Rovers so the 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 competitive turf, now let's inherit the earth
more prize 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 to reach and turn for me
And everybody's side of the be celly
Ain't nothing funny, burn and burn money
And earn money and watch the century 20