Luyện nghe bài hát Girs

Food and liquor stores rest on corner
From and State to the last standing Henry Horner
J&J's, pale chicken, good finger
While they sin, gin, sin sin at Rothschild and Lynnwood
The crooked stagger
Meets the stride of the youth searchin for the truth
They rebel and raise hell across alleyways and in settings
They get, high off that drum and 20/20 rims
rock braids, Air Force Ones and Timbs
They Hennessy, Hypnotiq and 40's
They call they women hoes, bust and shorties
They keep funeral homes in business and gunshot of hospitals full
Prisons packed, bubblin over in brown
They keep empty, lots crowded, hype's powdered
The well is running dry, the of Malcolm and Martin have ended
Our hope has descended and off to the
Waiting for the reinstallment of the
Because we are dying at the cost of our own
But God has solution, that has evolved from the hood
I present one who turns, the Fiasco to

billahi min ash shaitani r rajimi
Bismi 'r-rahmani 'r-rahim
Dedicated, to my
Peace! And love to you
YEAH!! And it
1st and, 15, proudly
You know it is
See.. I got this right
I the world, and everything in it
Is up of a mix, of two things
You got good, y'know, and your bad
You got your food, and liquor
right.. Chilly Chill!
You already know, a long time comin
I give you my.. I you my heart
My soul, my my thoughts, my feelings
My experience, more, and nuttin less
Yes, FNF, uh-huh! So
With no ado...
Fiasco's, "Food & Liquor"