Luyện nghe bài hát Turf

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Walking on the I check my pride and my teeth on
The I grew up with lives a couple houses down
The 8 Bus run the same, howl when the train
like me ex girl and next girl
Used to rock the S
me a Nextel but my momma copped a Razr
That's why I blame her
Flipping my past like I used to flip the phone
kicking out the blacks and all the houses getting clones
Friends used to do and only eat at Deuce Grill
The food was good but the times was better
These are the days I missed
the first shawty I kissed
I used to have now I dream

I around and I see nothing in my neighbourhood
Not satisfied don't think I ever stay for good
up my bags, told mom and dad I gotta go, go
And once I do they'll finally see the

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Everybody wanna be a star, everybody want a car
Everybody live great, have a good damn time, never trip with the law
The popo up in PO, dirtier VO
Police from the past act like I'm fucking hero
Living in LA for the weather, I facetime mom when I her
I got homies that'll never leave my home
I pull up to the corner, it smell like Miley Cyrus
I told em' I smoke, they say "boy, you fucking wildin'"
Innocent and young, and we dumb
Our heart is our earth and memories the sun

I look and I see nothing in my neighbourhood
Not satisfied don't think I wanna stay for good
Packed up my bags, mom and dad I gotta go, go
And once I do finally see the enemy

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Mentality the same from my
Momma wanna see me happy, she don't wanna see me
I "bread wine, sauvignon, rastafari, babylon"
You can die if I live it like a prize (hey!)
Who knows who I am, who who I are
people pretty sketch like a night at Echo Park
That's why I just keep it cool but my is in a leisure
I'm home I catch emotion like a seizure

I cut the first night, we fuck around, I put my finger in her bootyhole cause you know you gotta test the water with hoes. then.. *laughing*
I slip and slide the times in my youth
What's the Too young to worry, too old to dream
What's the age? Imagination to me, to some
the age? I guess we'll find out when we're older. Touché

I look and I see nothing in my neighbourhood
Not satisfied don't think I ever wanna for good
Packed up my bags, told mom and dad I go, go
And once I do finally see the enemy

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