Luyện nghe bài hát Uplift

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

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

Ghetto alert, let's do work to get rid of the curse
We went from 1st to worst
On competitive turf, now let's inherit the earth
There's more prize for one another, and shots
12 00 Til the next ball
All year around 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 everybody's of the street'll be celly
Ain't nothing funny, plenty and burn money
And earn money and watch the century 20

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

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

Ghetto alert, let's do whatever to get rid of the curse
We went from 1st to worst
On this turf, now let's inherit the earth
more prize for one another, and call shots
12 00 Til the next ball
All around plus they shuffle non stop
You think it's rough at the bottom, it's even on top
My gonna 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 money and watch the century turn 20