Luyện nghe bài hát CPH Moro

CPH sick like a rape
never the
give it up all for a taste
we no time
partying like we apes
flavor most
sparkling on your tapes
in entertainment
like platinum bracelets
capture your
no matter what their is
be ready to face

lyrically
up the spot
'cause I'm the one amazes
Say why y'all be calling my home city a ghetto, when it's not
I seen a real ghetto before - damn!!! I know my block
jungle - but it ain't mo' than that baby, u know!!!
There's no life - no bitches and ain't nobody's poor
See my slums are mo' Pleasantville
a murder once a year
+ some alcoholics on every street
sipping on
I'm it clear
I represent hip hop here
Copenhagen - el moro yeah!!!

don't run or

better

'till the day I die

feeling high

En selva de concreto
Se siembran los
Crecen, se abultan,
A cada con lengua de serpiente
anochecer
Dicen
Una vez me han
O han pasado por mi
Mis pasos son
En los oscuros
Fantasa nunca
La no vale nada
Si no es vivir
Por que pasar el
mi existir

(Translated)
In concrete jungle
sow the rumors
They grow, they enlarge, and vanish
Every single dawn, is like a serpent
nightfall
They to know me
And only once they seen me
Or by me
Its like my steps are
In the dark
The fantasy misses
But is nothing worth
If it to live it
So why expend time
on my existence

See this is where I my first breath
born and bread lot of
and now I'm probably stuck I'm dead
codename silent alcoholic who wont say a
and still leave the club with bird yo
I'm like the devil in the when I creep
on these dead end 2 many wanna see me
6 feet deep bringing heat on this planet
where I'm
the shots the way I planned it

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Lets
Lets see if you stand a
You wanna go toe to toe the best but cant keep up your pants
Outland represents and conquer your camp
With a million hardcore immigrants we biz
Live and direct they what we doing chasing figures
Still got itchy fingers on triggers outland
We taking hip hop to the next
Sky's the limit for these
Don't course trouble but revolution like we
CPH moro leaving my mark like Zorro screaming
And cock the hammer to Havana
Some say we out for the cream
But hip hops about changes and fulfilling your

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