Luyện nghe bài hát Concrete

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

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

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

Triple beam scared while I was the goop
Hella clientele, I was my loot
Concrete, I ain't of feathers
Tear shit up just some angry protesters

I come from the
Where they for keeps
The strong and the
Gotta be

I'm the streets
every day they leak
Ambulance and
Gotta be

He started out fast, he in last, went outta gas
But he was winning at first, what you call a like that?
A quarter horse, enter the and came when I left, a tortoise
domino talk, man, you a man, of course

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

I'm for what's right, that's what's wrong
That's what I was just telling my little homie on the
Be a leader, not a
And if you're going to be a follower, the right leader
Stop thinking with your

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

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

I'm the streets
Where every day leak
and police
Gotta be

He put his foot is mouth is, good riddance
They would be yelling a drive-thru, "A Fried Chicken"
They wasn't gangbangin' but they was set
Ate him up real but he's still living

The victim's parents on a case for real
to put the nigger who did it behind bars
And make him pay doctor's bill
But the shooter a monster, he fear
So ain't nobody talking, here

Not only
But the victim don't want saying nothing anyway
when he get out and get his shit together
He put them niggas under the weather

When it comes to feuding and funking, be clever
Beefing, and drastic measures, drastic measures
From the top of my head to the bottom of my
I don't know about you, but I'ma concrete

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

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