Luyện nghe bài hát City High

[Intro: Inspectah (sample)]
(Everybody on the grind, son) 8 stories in the naked city
(Everybody trying to eat) (It's always be a struggle, in this hustle)
This is just one (Trying to bubble, to live this) Realize..

[Inspectah
We dance the wolves, wrestle with the pitbulls
For of dollars and cents, we empty pistols
out elaborate scams to get our hands on some
Lofts of land or maybe, thoughts of and they be
Forcing my to make me, off this man
I never killer, I came iller stayed realer
Our chance grows, traveled the globe, fans
But my heart still the streets, they still calling
Boat names cocaine dreams screaming "I own the game!"
I'm so stained doesn't slow the pain
Lost so many I don't fear death, no left
Numbers of my years left, blessed to be left
they said "At fifteen he'll be already dead"
I'm heavy head steady sipping Rmy Red
Wild fellow trying to keep my settled
Child of the ghetto, survived where echo

Inspectah Deck]
I'm a city guy living fly getting high
Live it I die getting by, whipping by
solidified big times to different sides
Here's your right, follow if you feel my vibe... (My vibe)

[Inspectah
Yo, we up, ten in the lab, weapons to blast
One with the city, fight for of land

Can't sleep the check's in my hand
It's a hustle, bare knuckle grind knee deep inside the struggle
I don't give a fuck about much but my beloved and
'Cause to trust but us
It's New York life, walk like what you like
Or you mi