Luyện nghe bài hát Corner

Memories on the corners with the and the mo's
Walk to the store for the rose, talking straightforward to
Got uncles that smoke, and some put blow up they
To cope with the lows, the wind is cold and it
In their and their soles, niggas holding they rolls
Corners leave souls opened and closed, for mo'
With nowhere to go, rolling in droves
They shoot the wrong way, cause they ain't knowin' goals
The ain't safe cause they ain't knowing the code
By the I was told, either focus or fold
Got cousins with flows, hope 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 Stony and Grove
The world is cold, the is hot as a stove
On the

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

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

Street lights and nights, cats trying to eat right
Riding no-seat-bikes, with work to feed
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, days are
The beasts roam the streets, the is Greek-like
Game at its peak, we and believe 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, that need light
Cheese and recite, and BE strife
The corner, where and greed fight
We write songs about wrong it's hard to see right
Look to the sky, hoping it bleed light
Reality's a bitch, and I heard that she
The

I I could give you this feeling
I wish I could give 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
Broke out on different
to the people
power
Black is

church services, murderers, Arabs serving burgers
As with gold permanents, move they bags as herbalists
The dirt isn't just fertile, it's people and earning this
The curb go where the cash flow 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 German
It's so black with action that's affirmative
The

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

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