Luyện nghe bài hát Cribcaged

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

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

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

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

people
Dressed up
people
Famous
Red people
people
Important
But still just

So the million dollar kitchen
Fuck the Al Pacino
Fuck the drugs, the gold, the poles
Fuck the homies, fuck the
Fuck the walls they build them
the bedroom magic nonsense
I don't want to hear their
As long as they vote with their

Fuck the "throw you out" joke
Fuck the cigar DeNiro smoked
Fuck their of originality and personality
Fuck travesty
Fuck this new
conformity
Fuck Kristal
Fuck their
Fuck the way they equality
Fuck their gear
Fuck the ones they
just people...

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

up people
Shallow
people
Plastic
people
Theta

Oh, the ones they wear
I'm

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