Luyện nghe bài hát Uplift

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

Yo, what's this? Yo bust this. Yo it's to up lift
They think all we do is bust clips and puff
And plush whips and clutch chips and chicks
Flont rocks like Fort Knox and hog
cops with more props and we want not
Panhandling with your and them
Scrambling, gambling, to win
the cops clock em, thieves flock em
Women watch em, wanna top em
Ay yo what's the
Before the narcs knock em 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 from 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 drop
All year around they shuffle non stop
You think rough 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 nothing funny, plenty and burn money
And earn and watch the century 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 cause we brawl, yo it ain't all good
We need to play right, stay tight with ya air
Keep your game tight, no need to trife
Get cheese the daylight to the late night
And shouldn't take death to appreciate life
Before a lot parish, we got to if Allah let us
Let's prop and merits till the block flourish
In this metropolis, stay on top of
You what the prophet is, be prosperous

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

Ghetto alert, let's do whatever 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 year around plus shuffle non stop
You think it's rough at the bottom, it's even on top
My peeps gonna have to and turn for me
And everybody's side of the be celly
Ain't nothing funny, burn plenty and money
And earn money and watch the turn 20