Luyện nghe bài hát Concrete

I was throwing a with a shield and a sword
Started having money, buying things that I used to afford
At the beginning of my mannishness, I was the
I bought a nickel plated fift'

Dautons, Granadas, and Fairlanes
Chevy, Impalas, and Mustang
Donkey rows, jewelry a Pharaoh
Troop jackets, Apparel

Hop, we speak, coke, whatever you
You ought to add subtract but can barely
No, I can't, yes, I did, no, I
You think be dead or successful or in prison

beam scared while I was flipping the goop
Hella clientele, I was my loot
Concrete, I made of feathers
Tear shit up just like some angry

I come from the
they play for keeps
The strong and the
Gotta be

I'm the streets
Where day they leak
and police
Gotta be

He started out fast, he came in last, went gas
But he was winning at first, what you call a person that?
A horse, enter the game and came when I left, a tortoise
domino talk, man, you a man, of course

You still in the game? Nah, we
You any change? No remorse
You're full of shit just a port-a-potty
His hustle game's sloppy, tricking off boppies

I'm for what's right, maybe that's wrong
That's what I was just telling my little on the phone
Be a leader, not a
And if you're going to be a follower, the right leader
thinking with your peter

My Yeah, your dick
A chick will get you hit
Keep eye on the sparrow
Get and ambushed
They'll limit with space, your space is narrow

I come from the
Where play for keeps
The strong and the
be concrete

I'm from the
Where every day they
and police
Gotta be

He put his foot is mouth is, good riddance
They would be yelling a drive-thru, "A Kentucky Chicken"
They wasn't gangbangin' but they was set
Ate him up real good but he's still

The victim's parents on a case for real
Tried to put the who did it behind bars
And make him pay they bill
But the shooter a monster, he fear
So ain't nobody talking, listen

Not them
But the don't want nobody saying nothing anyway
Because he get out and get his shit together
He put them niggas under the weather

When it to feuding and funking, gotta be clever
Beefing, and drastic measures, drastic measures
From the top of my head to the of my feet
I don't know about you, but I'ma concrete

I come the streets
Where they for keeps
The and the weak
be concrete

I'm from the
Where every day leak
and police
Gotta be