Luyện nghe bài hát Concrete

I was throwing a game a shield and a sword
Started having money, buying things that I used to couldn't
At the of my mannishness, I was the mannish-itz
I bought a nickel plated fift'

Dautons, Granadas, Caddys and
Chevy, Impalas, and Mustang
Donkey rows, jewelry a Pharaoh
Troop jackets, DBoy

Hop, we speak, coke, you need
You to add subtract but can barely read
No, I can't, yes, I did, no, I
You think be dead or successful or in prison

beam scared while I was flipping the goop
Hella clientele, I was getting my
Concrete, I ain't made of
Tear shit up just some angry protesters

I come the streets
Where play for keeps
The strong and the
be concrete

I'm from the
Where every day leak
Ambulance and
be concrete

He started out fast, he came in last, went gas
But he was winning at first, you call a person like that?
A quarter horse, enter the game and came when I left, a
That's domino talk, man, you a man, of

You still in the game? Nah, we
You any change? No remorse
You're full of shit just a port-a-potty
His hustle game's sloppy, tricking off them

I'm for what's right, maybe that's what's
what I was just telling my little homie on the phone
Be a leader, not a
And if you're to be a follower, follow the right leader
Stop thinking with peter

My peter? Yeah, your
Why? A will get you hit
Keep eye on the sparrow
Get and ambushed
They'll limit your space, your space is narrow

I come from the
Where they play for
The and the weak
Gotta be

I'm the streets
Where every day leak
Ambulance and
be concrete

He put his foot is mouth is, good riddance
They be yelling a drive-thru, "A Kentucky Fried Chicken"
They gangbangin' but they was set tripping
Ate him up real good but still living

The victim's lawyer on a case for real
Tried to put the nigger who did it bars
And make him pay they doctor's
But the shooter a monster, he hella
So ain't talking, listen here

Not only
But the victim don't want nobody saying anyway
Because he get out and get his shit together
He gon' put niggas under the weather

When it comes to feuding and funking, gotta be
Beefing, commotion and drastic measures, measures
From the top of my head to the of my feet
I don't know you, but I'ma stay concrete

I come from the
Where they play for
The and the weak
Gotta be

I'm from the
Where every day they
and police
Gotta be