Luyện nghe bài hát Corner

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

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

We overstated, we underrated, we
The corner was our time when time still and
and snakeskins and
Yellow and pink and

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

I wish I could give you feeling
I wish I could give feeling
On the niggas rob or kill
And just to make a living, huh?

The corner was our magic, our music, our
raised as tribal dances and war cries
Broke out on different
Power to the
power
Black is

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

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

The was our Rock of Gibraltar, our Stonehenge
Our Taj Mahal, our
Our to freedom, to peace, and to love
Down on the