Luyện nghe bài hát Corner

Memories on the corners with the fo's and the
Walk to the store for the rose, straightforward to hoes
Got uncles that smoke, and some put up they nose
To cope with the lows, the wind is cold and it
In their socks and soles, niggas holding they rolls
Corners souls opened and closed, hoping for mo'
With nowhere to go, niggas rolling in
They shoot the wrong way, cause they ain't their goals
The streets safe cause they ain't knowing the code
By the foes I was told, focus or fold
Got cousins with flows, hope open some doors
So we can cop and roll in a Rolls
Now I roll in a Olds, with that don't roll
Down the roads where cars get and stole
These are the stories told by and Cottage Grove
The world is cold, the is hot as a stove
On the

I wish I could give you this
I wish I could give this
On the corners rob or kill
And dying just to make a living,

We overstated, we underrated, we
The was our time when time stood still and
Gators and and
Yellow and and profiles

Street lights and deep nights, cats trying to eat
Riding no-seat-bikes, with work to feed
So can get sweet Nike's, they head and they feet right
of street life, cars and weed types
It's to breathe nights, days are thief-like
The roam the streets, the police is Greek-like
Game at its peak, we speak and believe
in the streets hats cocked left or deep right
It's steep life, coming up where niggas is
and hoopers, we strive to be like
G's three strikes, seeds that need light
and recite, needs and BE strife
The corner, where and greed fight
We write songs about wrong 'cause hard to see right
Look to the sky, hoping it will light
Reality's a bitch, and I heard she bites
The

I I could give you this feeling
I wish I could this feeling
On the corners niggas rob or
And dying to make a living, huh?

The corner was our magic, our music, our
Fires raised as tribal dances and war
Broke out on corners
Power to the
Black
is beautiful

Black church services, murderers, Arabs serving
As cats with gold permanents, move they as herbalists
The dirt isn't just fertile, it's people working and earning
The curb getters go where the cash and the current is
so hot that niggas burn to live
The furnace is, where the money moving, the determined
We shit, play lotto, and buy German beers
It's so black packed with action that's
The

I wish I could you this feeling
I wish I could give this
On the corners niggas rob or
And dying just to make a living,

The corner was our of Gibraltar, our Stonehenge
Our Taj Mahal, our
Our testimonial to freedom, to peace, and to
on the corner