Luyện nghe bài hát Love For My Slum

I've never had for the feds
But I've always had love for my
I'm addicted to streets like a mum is to her kids
So my people in the slum put hands up

See it never used to come that
And I was just my way
I no how I did it but
I will carry on 'til I die, I gonna lie now

Mama the best to bring me up right
Guess it never worked, she was
I was well in crime
From the age of nine music got me of famous
Now want a piece of pie

Blud I'm blowin' up the scene but I don't no my bed is
I so much weed 'cause I don't no where my head is
I have fame, but I'm still low on credit
loved the money, someone tell me where my bread is

I come across a lot of rich kids die to be thugs
But I don't them they very, very loved
They don't wake up in the to see man pipin' dubs
You have to worry about them goons the 38 snubs

You got too much to lose, you're in a position
How can you be
If my whole freakin' is smaller than your kitchen
You wouldn't last a minute where I'm from, you'd go
So what you've got 'cause with that I'm still wishing

never had love for the feds
But I've always had for my slum
I'm to these streets like a mum is to her kids
So my in the slum put your hands up, brap

See it never to come that easy
And I was just my way
I no how I did it but
But I carry on 'til I die

I ain't gonna lie, I make broke good
time I supply just tryna get by
You should never ask me why I smoke my lips split
They send me to try to stop movin' like a criminal is what I try

But you live by the roads, by the you die
In every make man humble like pie
I've never had love for the feds they don't give man alibi
man under arrest, takin' time outta my life

Once time's taken, time can't take
We're from a place it's [Incomprehensible]
Some real idiots, mommy's tryin' hard we can see that
the road takes you east they won't be back

I get on the road, I got feedback
I neva had it but I'm the scene back
Then each others branging rubber of
Neva had it for, for a long, trust they that
your hand up in the air, recognize that

I've had love for the feds
But I've always had for my slum
I'm addicted to these streets a mum is to her kids
So my people in the put your hands up

See it never used to come that
And I was just my way
I no how I did it but
I carry on 'til I die, 'til the day that I die

Na, na, nye, your day?
you want? Sayin' more
I'm in the making moves
I'm on the road moving
Either way we're paper
Makin' paper, DAP's, I'm Baker

You won't get us on your unless it's five 5 bills or over
Knockin' doors till I you see us like a from Jehovah
So the bitch Lola, I should've brought her over
So she can suck the whole,

All my mad men are dark, they're on like the sharks
They in so much different shit, the pain would never leave my
I'll you piss your pants like gettin' stuck with food in your car
So I suggest you listen close, trust me you be a star

So what do you think? Do you still live like me and him?
You me sick, you talk gun talk, you ain't even seen a stick
be upset, why do you have to cry?
Na, na, nye the day that we die

I've had love for the feds
But always had love for my slum
I'm to these streets like a mum is to her kids
So my people in the slum put your up

See it never used to come easy
And I was lying my way
I no how I did it but
I will carry on I die

I'm it's all you getting is good night, God bless
And when you up in the mornin' try not to be stressed
I wish I had you had, I ain't got, no my life's a mess
So be thankful for situation, stop actin' like a pest

I'm afraid it's all you getting is night, God bless
And when you up in the mornin' try not to be stressed
I wish I had what you had, I ain't got, no my a mess
So be thankful for your situation, stop like a pest