Luyện nghe bài hát Corner

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

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

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

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

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

The was our magic, our music, our politics
Fires raised as tribal and war cries
Broke out on different
Power to the
Black
is beautiful

Black church services, murderers, Arabs serving
As cats with gold permanents, move they bags as
The dirt isn't just fertile, it's people working and this
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 shit, play lotto, and buy German beers
It's so black packed with action that's
The

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

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