Luyện nghe bài hát Buried In The Streets

Can you
Never against the current
And they say the tide is

Uh, these drownin' to death, where the lifeguards?
We on the boat, let these know they got a rope
Or they want boy to throw a rope

Successful nigga, hangin' off my ass
King of Diamonds, boy you go and pay yo tax
Strong arm robberies, but neva take
Not the type of brother that'll read a at night
He a fool, it holly where the tool at?
He a-move that, pocket of food stamps
wait and see they seeds in the Ivy Leagues
But all I see is young on the raggedeen
Niggas throw a tryna get the lottery
I know she homie, shawty, don't you lie to me
You gon' fall in and love one hundred times
Look at me, get yo like I'm gettin' mine
Half these yellin', see that spot you in
Exercise the voice that you know got you in
Caught him with a block, my nigga had to a ten
Stay alive through my rhymes until we again

Reminiscin' on reigning, my old jaded
Rest in a real nigga, we are related
It done been a couple years and it's still
the sun shine, I know you still reigning
Suge got a and shackles and that nigga fainted
2Pac man, somewhere on his knees praying
Now time fo' certain things to come to life
Kenneth testifies against Mr. Knight
House cost six, another two to it
Pray one day, all my maybe get acquainted
No longer in the beef, now I'm on to
Evander Holyfield, swear I really write him
To ask 'em how he feels vice-versa
To know a nigga bought his crib with a verse
rooms, all alone still blowin' dro
Black bottle, wear my robe, do for my woes