Для тренировок, МУЗЫКА ДЛЯ СПОРТА, HIP-HOP NEW, Олдскул Рэп Трагедия Улиц (Душевный Хип-Хоп)

Let me tell you 'bout a kid named Marcus from the avenue
Smartest in the class, always knew what he had to do
Mother worked two jobs just to keep the lights on
He studied every night from the dusk till the dawn
But the neighborhood pressure was a heavy weight to bear
The dealers on the corner with the money and the gear

He tried to look away, but the temptation grew
When you living in the trap, options are very few
He started running packages to buy his mom a coat...

The streets don't love you, but they call your name!
It's a tragic little story in a dangerous game!
We trying to find a way out of the dark
But the city leaves a permanent mark.

Marcus got caught up in a midnight raid
All the promises of money and the glory quickly fade
Now he sitting in a cell, staring at a concrete wall
Thinking how a minor slip can cause a major fall
His mother crying in the courtroom, tears on her face
Another young brother lost inside of the system's maze

I write this for the youth trying to find a better way
Keep your head in the books, don't let your vision stray
Cause the fast life leads to a very sudden end...

The streets don't love you, but they call your name!
It's a tragic little story in a dangerous game!
We trying to find a way out of the dark
But the city leaves a permanent mark.