Luyện nghe bài hát Cribcaged

The only that we should care for
Are the ones we are here for
The ones to our children
do that we do, scar from our wounds

The only cribs make a difference
Where the magic happens
Don't come with a Benz
Or a wide screen nothing
nothing...

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

Despite the nodding staff that you
Despite your name on and perfume
Despite the way the press you
You're people...

Successful
up people
Smiling
Famous
Red carpet
Wealthy
Important
But still people

So the million dollar kitchen
the Al Pacino posters
Fuck the drugs, the gold, the poles
Fuck the homies, the poses
the walls they build around them
Fuck the bedroom magic
I want to hear their voices
As long as they vote with their

Fuck the "throw you out" joke
the framed cigar DeNiro smoked
Fuck their of originality and personality
Fuck travesty
Fuck this new
conformity
Fuck Kristal
Fuck sordity
Fuck the way fuck equality
Fuck their freebie
Fuck the ones wear
just people...

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

Messed up
people
Stupid
people
Meta
Theta

Oh, fuck the ones wear
I'm

The only cribs we should care for
Are the that we are here for
The belonging to our children
That do what we do, from our wounds