Luyện nghe bài hát Where I'm From

Llyod
America welcome to the of the brave
America to the land of the slaves
where to do anything for money the consequences is the
follow the path of a dummy hop a fence their grave
you can either live to regret or benefit from your
the enemies get what they deserve the innocent get the
everything all gravy baby niggas are subject to change
and it gotta be the paper cause niggas is strange
I wake up to (momma missing? ) throbbing heart full of rage
dirty from haze as strong as thirty grenades
when it comes to ammunition its thirty and K's
and them treys hold me like that du-rag that's on your waves
welcome to the land where they kill
America welcome to the where they steal
where will call your bluff till you let them know shit is real
where material shit will make head over heals
where drama appeals to of the kids so they watch
where they shoot at and most little niggas don't know they pops
where peer pressure comes on you weed get bent to be cool
where the girls loose virginity in elementary school
where the ambulances are late floors get left with stains
over step on sneakers and "nigga set you claim"
niggas are ghetto fabulous billings and nice whips
where cops will fuck you up flash lights and night sticks
America welcome to the land where frame you
America welcome to the where they hang you
it doesn't pay to live with out sin or be an angel
and a day of just chillen a bullet can rearrange you
niggas will back stab you the first time they get the chance to
the envious ways of a coward do nothing but amp you
I'm from South Jamaica where comics and stars are born
where you can wake up in the and your brand new car is gone
where that you grew up with is speeding and smoking crack
play Russian roulette with their dreams and there is no way to get them
the hood rats will surround you, the constant trade on the stack
its kind of hard to keep your cool when there is constant on your back

Llyod (Chorus)
New City that's where I stay
everyday is foul play
we got ours so you have yours
it'll be no warnings when its time to go to war
New City that's where I'm from
I got my vest, I got my gun
And you run if you aint got one
cause it'll be no warnings for them niggas, come

Tony

A yo Banks, let me