Luyện nghe bài hát Street Lights

A lot of money got made, got sold
got took on these corners so cold, oh
Imagine if the lights, could talk and tell the story of the street life
Every ghetto in is all the same
Chasing money got us all insane, oh
Imagine if the street lights, talk and tell the story of the street life
Ah, I back and reflect doing a hundred pass
about it got me have me on the gas
Vivid is the coded in my dna
Mammy bless her heart, as we walked out the she would pray for us
Knew Jake was on us, dex... against us
Same shit to it,
life flushed down the canal
Left the without saying goodbye and didn't come home
It's all too common, and me if it wasn't for Rami
I put on my brother who was... with the iron
The hood is of life but inside niggers dying
of prosperity, only jealousy's thriving
Street lights... makeshift
Know how the story goes, I trying to bore you though
I'm just trying to a little light
Job done, even if I save only one life,

A lot of money got made, drugs got
Lives got took on these so cold, oh
Imagine if the street lights, could talk and tell the of the street life
Every ghetto in is all the same
after money got us all insane, oh
Imagine if the street lights, could and tell the story of the street life
Missing dark tunnel vision, the light at the end damages anybody
I'm talking to again, we so close but yet it seems so far
It's like 10 steps and just one step forward
Just one more and 60 more bars,
Comes to the we have, the life we want
If these blood sweat and could talk, they'd be arguing,
the look in our eyes saying all...
That bone in your head, get shattered windshield
Now how shit field?
Yeah you got a lot of nerve, you
drop of that pain, when you playing with the mob
Can't you see we concentrating on baking
Lot of lives got taken, lot of time spent in the
So we spend our doing whatever must be done to become
The ones that steady like the sun because

A lot of got made, drugs got sold
got took on these corners so cold, oh
Imagine if the street lights, could and tell the story of the street life
Every ghetto in America is all the
Chasing after got us all insane, oh
Imagine if the lights, could talk and tell the story of the street life
I can tell you about some shit you really wanna hear
Some disappear out here
One time I saw a man a gun
Chasing nigger trying to run
And even know they up on the same block
He ain't hesitate to gun him down in the spot
The nigger that you from elementary
Will make your ass mystery

A lot of got made, drugs got sold
Lives got took on corners so cold, oh
if the street lights, could talk and tell the story of the street life
Every ghetto in America is all the
Chasing money got us all insane, oh
Imagine if the street lights, could talk and tell the story of the street