In the city's heartbeat, where the streets talk loud, Concrete dreams rising from the urban crowd. Beneath neon lights, in the midnight shroud, Legends born, tales told, we stand proud. From the block to the skyline, the struggle unfolds, In the asphalt jungle, where the story molds. Hustle in the veins, where ambition holds, In the rhythm of the struggle, our saga unfolds. City lights flicker, shadows dance on the wall, Every setback a setup, we heed the call. From the alleyways to the grand hall, In the rap of life, we stand tall. Broken glass reflects dreams deferred, Yet, from the chaos, kings are spurred. In the rap of the city, every word, Resilience echoes, unheard. In the concrete symphony, where ho streets, a rhythm so divine. In the city's embrace, where stars incline, Good lyrics flow, like vintage wine.