Luyện nghe bài hát Uplift

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

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

Ghetto alert, let's do 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 for one another, and call shots
12 00 Til the next drop
All year around they shuffle non stop
You it's rough at the bottom, it's even rougher on top
My peeps have to reach and turn for me
And everybody's of the street'll be celly
Ain't funny, burn plenty and burn money
And money and watch the century turn 20

We all should, from the woods to the big city and the small
Everybody should be welcome to the if we all could
But we fall we brawl, yo it ain't all good
We need to right, stay tight with ya air alight
Keep your game tight, no need to play
Get from the daylight to the late night
And it's shouldn't take 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 grands
If you plans to have fam and mad land
Own shine, condone crime or 9s
I what the problem is, killing our own kind
To my throwers, train sober, remain soldiers
sane so these pretty dames can hold us
Terror terrain rollers and Range Rovers so the train
Claim your fame, maintain, till your over

Ghetto alert, let's do work to get rid of the curse
We went from 1st to America's
On this competitive turf, now let's the earth
There's prize for one another, and call shots
12 00 Til the next drop
All year around plus they non stop
You it's rough at the bottom, it's even rougher on top
My peeps gonna have to and turn for me
And everybody's side of the be celly
Ain't funny, burn plenty and burn money
And earn money and the century turn 20