Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome to the Midwest

The only place to be
The of all controversy
end of the Mississippi
Welcome to the

Pistol packin' and money mackin' about the city
killas keep it crackin', too dark and gritty back
In the dizzy was happenin' gafflin' many cacklin'
Now we packaging and the addict will pop

City, Missouri feel the fury of the inner city
Poverty novelty spittin', follow me quick
Into the bottom, we gotta be
No frickin' given you trippin' we lick a shot

You get to brawl hometown, breakin' a jawbone clown
You a criminal, killa be ready to get up and fall on down
Look at the dark side full of the gangbangin'
With choppers and the coppers keep the thangs rangin'

You ain't gotta be killa gangsta to know you can die
Tryna sides thangs fo the dough after the club
Get the skippin' they trippin' off in the mo'

It really matter
you go, where you've been
Beautiful foreign you've been in
Gun rains, summer and shine
Stay inside, you should be

I'll show you, me
to the Midwest

It's a where anybody can cause you bodily harm
you walk on my city, hardly armed
Hardly safe to ya face, apes will erase
With blades, blaze ya fo' the paper

Nowhere to on either side of the wild, the Gucci
The Prada, Krizz and the Millimeter follow'll holla, we
Go get ya things go get you a thing, load it up
With hollow, ones light it up like a

Look at the crime rate, no why I hate niggas
Keepin' they people, I'm seekin' 'em you leavin' 'em people
The bay they'll take 'em if it ain't in the day
Hurry, get your people outta the cage, the

It's than just a lil' chaotic and if we ain't got it
We plottin' of robbin' 'em for chips
be the nature of the beast to keep the peace
I keeps my piece when I'm in the

It doesn't matter
you go, where you've been
Beautiful foreign lands been in
Gun rains, summer and shine
Stay inside, you be fine

I'll show you, me
to the Midwest

Hands up if ya wit' it, up
Did ya get it Midwest? Do ya dig it we the
tough, we can get it manned up
When ya make a big stress, hella recognize us

Hands up if ya wit' it, up
Did ya get it Midwest? Do ya dig it we the
Damn tough, we can get it up
When ya to the Midwest

If you we givin' ya a lobotomy, cannibal
You Hannibal couldn't imagine my
Poppin' be the way ya thinkin' of stoppin' me
Get on top of me, quick 'fore I bring I got on me

Click the money, the mackin', the murder is all that we
With the sun and the black on the I'ma gather me dough
Ya hustlin' the place you can get it for low
Get ya pack it gotta get it and go

walk in my city when alone better draw down
Move the babies out the way, catch a stray in the
Boss in my never crawl, never fall down
When the millimeter in ya way, ya betta lay down

Gangsta, mobstas, knows
in the town ya wanna clown
Around at the shows, pack the
'Cuz silly, so get ready to hit the flo'

It doesn't matter
you go, where you've been
Beautiful lands you've been in
Gun play rains, and shine
Stay inside, you will be

Where you go, where been
Beautiful foreign lands you've in
Gun play rains, summer and
inside, you will be fine

I'll show you, me
Welcome to the