Luyện nghe bài hát Growing Up In The Gutter

[Verse 1:
upon a time in an apartment home
Lived a little girl with a heart of
Cause part of her was partly gone
seen and hardly known
Treated a mat on a boxing ring
Blood drop stains on the twin box
Daddy came to visit it's not a
She thought to what is happening?
Above her head is a
But Lucifer up his wrist
her down with an open fist
And all that was left was
Little girl, where's your loving
Under the covers, under the
girl what have you discovered
She stuttered,

Growin' up in the
No more, tales, and so
No like hell, no place like home
up in the gutter
Black and white, in a
There we are, safe and
guns, no aim, yea!
up in the gutter!

2]

And you ain't gotta be from the
To deal with nonsense

Cuz even in suburbia somebody will ya
Over nothin' leave your slumpin'
In the parking lot of complex
Violence is a pill to swallow and digest
My town is of drug dealers
Most of get shot in the process
Hustlin' and up profits
robbin mutherf*ckas like they havin' a contest
Shit, he a b*tch to his apartment to brag
A week later he up on the carpet and gagged
Cause he showed her all the pills he had for for the low
She told her cousin then her grabbed a glock and a mask
Kicked in his laid him down
he shot him and dashed
Ran off all that he had
He to be ballin' now he got a colostomy bag
you know about that
Middle class b*tch slangin' her body for crack
Mexican drug cartels, you hear the buck shot
And then the blood clot fails, there ain't no healin' the
Biggest meth bust on the east right here in Duluth
My lyrics are proof of up in the gutta

You you can define how hard you got it?!
By what you live in muthaf*cker

up in the gutter!
No more, tales, and so
No place like hell, no place home
Growin' up in the
Black and white, in a
There we are, and sound
guns, no aim, yea!
up in the gutter!

[Verse 3:
indeed, I am
Drug through the mud like a weed, I am
Was who was beat, I am
belts that made me, I am
Home alone at 8, I am
life to rate, I am
Given to the by fate, I am
The one who did escape, I am
A voice for the in the dark, I am
The one who his heart, I am
From a torn apart, I am
A target for dart, I am
Sick again the whips, I am
to the gun and click, I am
A soul that run from shit, I am
to the g.o.a.t.s. of sin, I am
Met a and he said, I am
In the in red, I am
Dead cause the Ouija board said,

Growin' up in the
No more, tales, and so
No place like hell, no place like
up in the gutter
Black and white, in a
There we are, and sound
guns, no aim, yea!
up in the gutter!