Для тренировок, МУЗЫКА ДЛЯ СПОРТА, HIP-HOP NEW, Олдскул Рэп Любовь к Району (Ностальгический Рэп)

I took a walk down the block where I was raised...
Looking at the murals of the homies who passed away...
Yeah. Let the beat drop.

Kids playing double Dutch right on the sidewalk
Old heads sitting on the porch having real talk
It's a beautiful struggle, a complex masterpiece
Where the love and the danger never seem to cease
I smell the soul food cooking from the open door
This is the foundation, this is the core

I see the young brothers trying to find their way
I try to drop some knowledge, give them something to weigh
Tell them they can be doctors, lawyers, or kings
They don't have to be trapped in the cycle of violent things
I invest in the community, building it back
We gotta support our own, and that is a fact

Love to the block, where we learned how to fly!
Where we learned how to fight, where we learned how to cry!
It made me who I am, the rhythm and the soul
The neighborhood is the piece that makes me whole!