Luyện nghe bài hát Eyebrows Down

It ain't clean in these streets, it's mean in these
Glocks up, hats down, in these streets
So please pay attention when you're around
'Cause the block got it's down, ya heard me?

It ain't clean in streets, it's mean in these streets
up, hats down, fiends in these streets
So please pay attention you're coming around
'Cause the got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me?

I'm still back for the first damn
So grab a hold of your seats while I your mind
And you back to when I dropped down from heaven
And I came out my moms and had a mic as my fucking
I was three I was just a little G
But if you in my eyes you'd see the future of a real MC
And at the age of nine I wrote my first
rapping became one of my favorite pastimes
Every where that I went spitting and
Showing my ass, growing up then started
From one city to the next, Luda in the ATL
Where the pimps and the players
I a tape, did shows and got exposure
And learning as my black ass got older
No matter what I just kept at my
I made mistakes but stayed then a Ginsu blade

It ain't clean in these streets, mean in these streets
Glocks up, hats down, fiends in these
So please pay when you're coming around
'Cause the block got it's eyebrows down, ya me?

It ain't clean in these streets, it's in these streets
Glocks up, hats down, in these streets
So please pay when you're coming around
'Cause the block got eyebrows down, ya heard me?

Age fourteen, my talent a beast outta cage
I would of won but for jumping off stage
But I care, cause this game has started to open it's arms
I was at Banneker High School pulling fire alarms
So I could get a crowd around me, a name for my block
People told me "keep flowing," they ain't want me to
Was back when Big Nose John was my beat box
We'd skip school, hit open campus and watch out for cops
Now I'm around the town as that nigga that raps
From the hills made high to them G roll traps
And I was still making demo's, the craft
And some said I wouldn't make it, they would and laugh
So I picked up a couple books by Goins
Bout the business of this shit, how to a few coins
Before the age of eighteen, I was to make it
My bank read Disturbing The Peace, incorporated

It clean in these streets, it's mean in these streets
Glocks up, hats down, in these streets
So please pay attention when you're around
'Cause the block got it's eyebrows down, ya me?

It ain't clean in these streets, mean in these streets
Glocks up, hats down, in these streets
So pay attention when you're coming around
'Cause the block got eyebrows down, ya heard me?

Age eighteen, I'm strugglin', to survive
But got a gig workin' for at 97.5
Now I'm rapping on the radio, increasing numbers
Still Ludacris but alias was Luva Luva
Late nights I'm in they studio and they tools
Me and Puma smoking weed and all of their rules
And I was krunk, all the big wigs was my songs
But nobody did shit and was taking too long
So years went past, and I saved enough cash
To make my own label and put myself on blast
The album was independent, it was for the streets
I sold a one thousand in my first fuckin' week
Then went on to fifty, put the cash in my hand
All the record bite me, but I chose Def Jam
And the reason that I made it and I love the A-town
Was 'cause the block had its eye down, ya heard me?

It ain't clean in these streets, mean in these streets
Glocks up, hats down, in these streets
So please pay when you're coming around
'Cause the block got eyebrows down, ya heard me?

It ain't clean in these streets, it's in these streets
Glocks up, hats down, in these streets
So please pay attention when you're around
'Cause the block got eyebrows down, ya heard me?