Luyện nghe bài hát CPH Moro

CPH sick like a rape
never the
u'll it up all for a taste
we no time
partying like we apes
most y'all
sparkling on your tapes
in entertainment
like platinum bracelets
capture your
no matter their race is
be ready to face

lyrically
blowing up the
'cause I'm the one amazes
Say why y'all gotta be calling my home city a ghetto, it's not
I never a real ghetto before - damn!!! I know my block
Concrete jungle - but it ain't mo' than baby, u know!!!
There's no life - no bitches and ain't nobody's poor
See my slums are mo' Pleasantville
With a murder once a
+ alcoholics on every street corner
sipping on
I'm it clear
I hip hop over here
Copenhagen - el moro yeah!!!

don't run or

better

'till the day I die

feeling real

En esta de concreto
Se siembran los
Crecen, se abultan,
A cada con lengua de serpiente
anochecer
Dicen
Una vez me han
O han por mi lado
Mis son contados
En los callejones
Fantasa nunca
La no vale nada
Si no es vivir
Por que el tiempo
Comentando mi

(Translated)
In this concrete
People sow the
grow, they enlarge, and they vanish
Every dawn, is like a serpent tongue
nightfall
They to know me
And only once have seen me
Or by me
Its like my are counted
In the dark
The never misses
But is nothing worth
If it to live it
So why expend their
Comment on my

See is where I took my first breath
born and lot of bloodshed
and now I'm probably until I'm dead
silent alcoholic who wont say a word
and still leave the club your bird yo
I'm like the devil in the church I creep
on these dead end 2 many wanna see me
6 feet deep bringing heat on this planet
where I'm
calling the shots the way I it

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dance
Lets see if you stand a
You wanna go toe to toe with the but cant keep up your pants
Outland moro represents and conquer your
With a hardcore immigrants we doing biz
Live and direct they digging what we chasing figures
Still got fingers on triggers outland niggers
We taking hip hop to the level
Sky's the limit for these
Don't trouble but revolution like we rebels
CPH moro leaving my mark like Zorro screaming
And cock the hammer to Havana
Some say we out for the cream
But hip hops about changes and fulfilling your

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