Luyện nghe bài hát Corner

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

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

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

lights and deep 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 life, cars and weed types
It's to breathe nights, days are thief-like
The beasts roam the streets, the is Greek-like
Game at its peak, we speak and believe
Bang in the streets hats left or deep right
It's steep life, up where niggas is sheep-like
Rappers and hoopers, we strive to be
G's with strikes, seeds that need light
and recite, needs and BE strife
The corner, where and greed fight
We write songs about wrong 'cause hard to see right
Look to the sky, hoping it bleed light
a bitch, and I heard that she bites
The

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

The corner was our magic, our music, our
Fires raised as dances and war cries
out on different corners
Power to the
Black
Black is

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

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

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