Luyện nghe bài hát Cribcaged

The only cribs that we care for
Are the that we are here for
The ones belonging to our
That do that we do, scar our wounds

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

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

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

Successful
up people
Smiling
Famous
Red people
Wealthy
Important
But just people

So fuck the million kitchen
Fuck the Al Pacino
Fuck the drugs, the gold, the strip
Fuck the homies, the poses
Fuck the walls they build around
Fuck the bedroom magic
I want to hear their voices
As long as they vote their wallets

Fuck the silly "throw you out"
Fuck the cigar DeNiro smoked
Fuck their lack of and personality
this travesty
Fuck this new
Fuck
Fuck their
Fuck their
Fuck the way fuck equality
Fuck their freebie
Fuck the they wear
You're people...

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

up people
Shallow
people
Plastic
people
Theta

Oh, the ones they wear
I'm

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