Luyện nghe bài hát Eyebrows Down

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
'Cause the block got eyebrows down, ya heard me?

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

I'm still back for the damn time
So grab a of your seats while I open your mind
And you back to when I dropped down from heaven
And I came out my moms and had a mic as my weapon
I was three I was just a little G
But if you looked in my eyes you'd see the of a real MC
And at the age of nine I wrote my rhyme
Soon became one of my favorite pastimes
Every that I went spitting and babbling
Showing my ass, growing up started traveling
From one city to the next, Luda in the ATL
Where the and the players dwell
I a tape, did shows and got exposure
And learning as my black ass got older
No matter what I just at my trade
I made mistakes but sharper then a Ginsu blade

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

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

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

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

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

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

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