Luyện nghe bài hát Corner

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

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

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

Street lights and nights, cats trying to eat right
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 weed
It's hard to nights, days 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 left or deep
It's steep life, coming up where niggas is
and hoopers, we strive to be like
G's with three strikes, that need light
Cheese and recite, needs and BE
The corner, where struggle and greed
We write songs wrong 'cause it's hard to see right
Look to the sky, it will bleed light
Reality's a bitch, and I heard she bites
The

I wish I could give you this
I wish I could give feeling
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 dances and war
Broke out on different
Power to the
power
Black is

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

I wish I could you this feeling
I wish I could this feeling
On the niggas rob or kill
And dying just to 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