Luyện nghe bài hát Corner

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

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

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

lights and deep nights, cats trying to eat right
Riding no-seat-bikes, with work to feed
So they can get sweet Nike's, they head and they feet
of street life, cars and weed types
It's to breathe nights, days are thief-like
The beasts roam the streets, the police is
Game at its peak, we speak and hype
in the streets hats 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 need light
Cheese and recite, needs and BE
The corner, where struggle and fight
We write songs about wrong 'cause it's hard to see
Look to the sky, it will bleed light
Reality's a bitch, and I that she bites
The

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

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

Black church services, murderers, serving burgers
As cats with gold permanents, move they bags as
The dirt just fertile, it's people working and earning this
The curb getters go where the cash and the current is
It's so hot that burn to live
The furnace is, where the moving, the determined live
We talk shit, play lotto, and buy beers
It's so black packed with action affirmative
The

I wish I could you this feeling
I wish I could give feeling
On the niggas rob or kill
And just to make 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