Luyện nghe bài hát Corner

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

I wish I could give you this
I wish I could give feeling
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 lights and nights, cats trying to eat right
no-seat-bikes, with work to feed hypes
So can get sweet Nike's, they head and they feet right
Desires of street life, cars and types
It's hard to breathe nights, days are
The beasts roam the streets, the is Greek-like
at its peak, we speak and believe hype
Bang in the streets hats cocked left or right
It's steep life, coming up where niggas is
Rappers and hoopers, we to be like
G's with three strikes, seeds that light
Cheese and recite, needs and BE
The corner, where struggle and fight
We write songs about wrong 'cause it's to see right
Look to the sky, it will bleed light
Reality's a bitch, and I that she bites
The

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

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

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

I wish I could you this feeling
I wish I could this feeling
On the niggas rob or kill
And just to make a living, huh?

The was our Rock of Gibraltar, our Stonehenge
Our Taj Mahal, our
Our to freedom, to peace, and to love
Down on the