Luyện nghe bài hát Concrete

I was throwing a game with a and a sword
Started having money, buying things that I used to afford
At the of my mannishness, I was the mannish-itz
I bought a nickel four fift'

Dautons, Granadas, Caddys and
Chevy, Impalas, Cutlass and
Donkey rows, jewelry like a
jackets, DBoy Apparel

Hop, we speak, coke, whatever you
You ought to add subtract but can barely
No, I can't, yes, I did, no, I
You think I'll be dead or successful or in

beam scared while I was flipping the goop
Hella clientele, I was getting my
Concrete, I ain't of feathers
Tear shit up just some angry protesters

I come the streets
Where they play for
The and the weak
Gotta be

I'm from the
every day they leak
Ambulance and
Gotta be

He started out fast, he came in last, outta gas
But he was winning at first, what you call a person like
A quarter horse, the game and came when I left, a tortoise
That's talk, man, you a man, of course

You in the game? Nah, we divorced
You any change? No remorse
You're full of shit just a port-a-potty
His hustle game's sloppy, tricking off boppies

I'm for what's right, maybe that's what's
That's I was just telling my little homie on the phone
Be a leader, not a
And if you're going to be a follower, follow the leader
Stop thinking with peter

My peter? Yeah, dick
Why? A chick get you hit
your eye on the sparrow
Get and ambushed
limit with your space, your space is narrow

I from the streets
Where play for keeps
The strong and the
be concrete

I'm from the
every day they leak
Ambulance and
Gotta be

He put his foot where is mouth is, good
They would be yelling a drive-thru, "A Kentucky Chicken"
They wasn't gangbangin' but they was set
Ate him up real good but he's still

The parents lawyer on a case for real
Tried to put the nigger who did it behind
And make him pay they doctor's
But the a monster, he hella fear
So ain't nobody talking, listen

Not them
But the victim don't want nobody saying nothing
when he get out and get his shit together
He gon' put niggas under the weather

it comes to feuding and funking, gotta be clever
Beefing, commotion and drastic measures, measures
From the top of my to the bottom of my feet
I don't about you, but I'ma stay concrete

I come the streets
they play for keeps
The and the weak
be concrete

I'm from the
every day they leak
Ambulance and
Gotta be