Luyện nghe bài hát Cribcaged

The only cribs we should care for
Are the that we are here for
The belonging to our children
do that we do, scar from our wounds

The only cribs that make a
Where the really happens
Don't with a Mercedes Benz
Or a wide screen showing
nothing...

I'm sick of home devices
Sick of sickening home
Sick of drugs and gold and strip
of homies, sick of poses

Despite the nodding staff serves you
Despite your name on clothes and
Despite the way the observes you
You're people...

people
Dressed up
people
Famous
Red people
Wealthy
people
But just people

So the million dollar kitchen
Fuck the Al posters
Fuck the drugs, the gold, the poles
Fuck the homies, the poses
Fuck the walls build around them
Fuck the bedroom magic
I want to hear their voices
As long as they vote their wallets

Fuck the "throw you out" joke
Fuck the framed cigar DeNiro
Fuck their lack of and personality
Fuck travesty
Fuck new norm
conformity
Fuck Kristal
Fuck sordity
Fuck the way they fuck
their freebie gear
Fuck the ones they
You're people...

people
Dressed up
people
Famous
Red carpet
people
Important
But just people

up people
Shallow
people
Plastic
people
Theta

Oh, fuck the ones wear
I'm

The only cribs that we care for
Are the that we are here for
The ones belonging to our
That do we do, scar from our wounds