Luyện nghe bài hát Corner

Memories on the corners with the and the mo's
Walk to the store for the rose, straightforward to hoes
Got uncles smoke, and some put blow up they nose
To cope with the lows, the wind is cold and it
In their socks and their soles, niggas holding they
Corners leave souls and closed, hoping for mo'
With nowhere to go, niggas in droves
They shoot the wrong way, they ain't knowin' their goals
The streets ain't safe cause they knowing the code
By the foes I was told, either or fold
Got cousins with flows, hope they open doors
So we can cop clothes and in a Rolls
Now I in a Olds, with windows that don't roll
the roads where cars get broken and stole
These are the stories told by and Cottage Grove
The world is cold, the is hot as a stove
On the

I wish I could you this feeling
I wish I could give feeling
On the corners rob or kill
And just to make a living, huh?

We overstated, we underrated, we
The was our time when time stood still and
and snakeskins and
Yellow and pink and

lights and deep nights, cats trying to eat right
Riding no-seat-bikes, with work to feed
So they can get sweet Nike's, they and they feet right
Desires of street life, cars and weed
It's hard to breathe nights, are thief-like
The roam the streets, the police is Greek-like
at its peak, we speak and believe hype
Bang in the streets hats cocked or deep right
It's life, coming up where niggas is sheep-like
Rappers and hoopers, we strive to be
G's with three strikes, seeds need light
Cheese and recite, needs and BE
The corner, where struggle and fight
We write songs about wrong it's hard to see right
Look to the sky, hoping it bleed light
Reality's a bitch, and I heard that she
The

I wish I could give you this
I wish I could give feeling
On the niggas rob or kill
And dying just to a living, huh?

The corner was our magic, our music, our
Fires raised as tribal dances and war
out on different corners
Power to the
Black
is beautiful

Black church services, murderers, Arabs burgers
As cats gold permanents, move they bags as herbalists
The dirt isn't just fertile, it's people working and earning
The curb getters go where the cash flow and the is
It's so hot that niggas burn to
The furnace is, where the money moving, the live
We talk shit, play lotto, and buy German
It's so black packed action that's affirmative
The

I I could give you this feeling
I wish I could give this
On the corners rob or kill
And dying to make a living, huh?

The corner was our of Gibraltar, our Stonehenge
Our Taj Mahal, our
Our testimonial to freedom, to peace, and to
on the corner