Luyện nghe bài hát Southtown (ep version)

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Welcome to hard times back again like it's been for the first time
Seems to mess my head so when I realize what it takes
Can I relate with whatever but never will you drive me to
Could be the next guy that you take I wake
Now I lay me down to sleep, eyes tight when I
her is real life, circumstances make you think
Shall I be my blessings, the next second my eyes blink

Here in the Southtown and you know kids don't play
Put it down in the streets, I see another day
If I make it back this time, got to hold is mine
And God that I made it alive
Here in the and you know that kids don't play
Put it down in the streets, will I see day
If I make it back this time, got to hold is mine
And God that I made it alive

One love it's easier said than
Can I rise above everything gets in my way?
Like words you say, you let your get loose
And when push comes to shove, I'm not used to walking
I keep on looking up, because times are getting tough
Tomorrow's and it's the same old song
Father my cup, give me strength to power up
A to shine, you're the diamond in this rough

Here in the Southtown and you that kids don't play
Put it down in the streets, I see another day
If I make it back time, got to hold what is mine
And God that I made it alive
Here in the Southtown you know kid don't play
Put it in the streets, will I see another day
If I make it this time, got to hold what is mine
And thank God that I made it

It ain't got to be like
Don't wanna up my fist, I must resist
Don't wanna throw up my fist, it got to be like this
Don't wanna throw up my fist, I resist
Don't throw up my fist, it ain't got to be like this
Don't throw up my fist, I must resist
Don't throw up my fist, it ain't got to be like this
Don't throw up my fist, I must resist

It got to be
It got to be
It got to be
It got to be

Life isn't got to be this
Life isn't got to be this
Life isn't got to be this
Life isn't got to be like
in the Southtown
now

Here in the Southtown and you know that kid play
Put it down in the streets, will I see day
If I make it back this time, got to what is mine
And thank God that I made it
Here in the Southtown you know kid don't play
Put it down in the streets, I see another day
If I make it back this time, got to hold is mine
And thank God I made it alive, here in the Southtown