Luyện nghe bài hát Cribcaged

The only cribs that we care for
Are the ones that we are for
The ones to our children
That do that we do, from our wounds

The only that make a difference
the magic really happens
Don't with a Mercedes Benz
Or a wide screen nothing
nothing...

I'm sick of control devices
Sick of sickening home
of drugs and gold and strip poles
Sick of homies, sick of

Despite the nodding staff serves you
Despite your name on clothes and
Despite the way the press you
just people...

Successful
Dressed up
Smiling
Famous
Red carpet
Wealthy
people
But just people

So fuck the dollar kitchen
Fuck the Al Pacino
Fuck the drugs, the gold, the poles
the homies, fuck the poses
Fuck the walls they build around
Fuck the magic nonsense
I don't want to hear their
As long as they vote with wallets

Fuck the silly "throw you out"
Fuck the cigar DeNiro smoked
Fuck lack of originality and personality
Fuck travesty
Fuck new norm
Fuck
Fuck Kristal
Fuck sordity
Fuck the way they fuck
Fuck their gear
Fuck the they wear
You're people...

people
Dressed up
Smiling
people
Red carpet
people
Important
But just people

Messed up
Shallow
people
Plastic
people
Theta

Oh, fuck the ones wear
I'm

The only cribs that we should for
Are the ones we are here for
The ones belonging to our
do what we do, scar from our wounds