Luyện nghe bài hát Corner

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

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

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

Street and deep nights, cats trying to eat right
no-seat-bikes, with work to feed hypes
So they can get sweet Nike's, they head and they right
of street life, cars and weed types
It's to breathe nights, days are thief-like
The beasts the streets, the police is Greek-like
Game at its peak, we speak and believe
Bang in the streets hats cocked left or deep
It's steep life, coming up niggas is sheep-like
and hoopers, we strive to be like
G's with three strikes, seeds need light
Cheese and recite, and BE strife
The corner, where struggle and greed
We write songs wrong 'cause it's hard to see right
to the sky, hoping it will bleed light
Reality's a bitch, and I heard she bites
The

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

The corner was our magic, our music, our
raised as tribal dances and war cries
Broke out on corners
to the people
Black
Black is

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

I wish I could give you this
I wish I could this feeling
On the corners rob or kill
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