Luyện nghe bài hát Corner

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

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

We overstated, we underrated, we
The corner was our time time stood still and
Gators and and
Yellow and pink and

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

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

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

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

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

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