Luyện nghe bài hát Eyebrows Down

It ain't in these streets, it's mean in these streets
Glocks up, hats down, fiends in these
So please pay attention when you're coming
the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me?

It ain't clean in these streets, it's in these streets
Glocks up, down, fiends in these streets
So please pay when you're coming around
the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me?

I'm still back for the first damn
So grab a hold of your seats while I open mind
And take you back to when I dropped down from
And I came out my moms and had a mic as my weapon
When I was three I was a little G
But if you looked in my eyes see the future of a real MC
And at the age of nine I my first rhyme
Soon rapping one of my favorite pastimes
Every where I went spitting and babbling
Showing my ass, growing up then traveling
From one to the next, Luda landed in the ATL
Where the pimps and the dwell
I made a tape, did shows and got
And kept learning as my black ass got
No matter I just kept at my trade
I made mistakes but stayed sharper a Ginsu blade

It ain't clean in streets, it's mean in these streets
Glocks up, hats down, in these streets
So please pay attention when coming around
'Cause the block got it's down, ya heard me?

It ain't clean in these streets, it's mean in streets
Glocks up, down, fiends in these streets
So please pay attention you're coming around
the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me?

Age fourteen, my talent show a beast outta
I would of won but for jumping off stage
But I ain't care, cause this has started to open it's arms
When I was at Banneker High School pulling fire
So I could get a crowd me, make a name for my block
People told me "keep flowing," they ain't me to stop
Was when Big Nose John was my human beat box
We'd skip school, hit campus and watch out for street cops
Now I'm known around the town as that nigga that
From the hills that made high to G roll traps
And I was making demo's, perfecting the craft
And some said I wouldn't make it, they would giggle and
So I up a couple books by Donald Goins
Bout the business of this shit, how to a few coins
Before the age of eighteen, I was destined to it
My account read Disturbing The Peace, incorporated

It ain't clean in these streets, mean in these streets
Glocks up, hats down, in these streets
So pay attention when you're coming around
'Cause the block got it's down, ya heard me?

It ain't clean in these streets, it's in these streets
Glocks up, hats down, in these streets
So please pay when you're coming around
'Cause the block got eyebrows down, ya heard me?

Age eighteen, I'm strugglin', to survive
But got a gig workin' for at 97.5
Now I'm rapping on the radio, increasing numbers
Still but alias was Cris Luva Luva
Late nights I'm in they studio and using they
Me and Puma smoking and breaking all of their rules
And I was krunk, all the big wigs was hearing my
But nobody did shit and was taking too long
So three years went past, and I saved cash
To make my own label and put myself on blast
The was independent, it was just for the streets
I sold a one thousand copies in my first fuckin'
Then on to sell fifty, put the cash in my hand
All the record bite me, but I chose Def Jam
And the main reason that I made it and I love the
Was 'cause the block had its eye down, ya heard me?

It clean in these streets, it's mean in these streets
Glocks up, down, fiends in these streets
So please pay attention when you're around
'Cause the got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me?

It ain't clean in these streets, mean in these streets
up, hats down, fiends in these streets
So pay attention when you're coming around
the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me?