Luyện nghe bài hát Cribcaged

The only cribs that we care for
Are the ones we are here for
The belonging to our children
That do that we do, scar our wounds

The only cribs that a difference
Where the really happens
Don't come a Mercedes Benz
Or a wide screen showing
nothing...

I'm sick of home devices
of sickening home designers
Sick of drugs and gold and poles
of homies, sick of poses

Despite the nodding staff serves you
Despite your name on clothes and
the way the press observes you
You're people...

Successful
Dressed up
people
Famous
Red carpet
people
Important
But just people

So fuck the million dollar
Fuck the Al Pacino
Fuck the drugs, the gold, the poles
Fuck the homies, the poses
Fuck the walls they around them
Fuck the bedroom nonsense
I want to hear their voices
As long as vote with their wallets

Fuck the "throw you out" joke
Fuck the framed DeNiro smoked
their lack of originality and personality
Fuck this
Fuck new norm
conformity
Fuck their
Fuck sordity
Fuck the way they equality
their freebie gear
Fuck the ones wear
just people...

Successful
Dressed up
people
Famous
Red people
people
Important
But still just

Messed up
Shallow
people
Plastic
people
Theta

Oh, fuck the they wear
I'm

The only cribs we should care for
Are the ones that we are for
The belonging to our children
That do what we do, from our wounds