Luyện nghe bài hát Palmdale

Yeah, yeah, like bums we used to stay
In the of la by the way
Gang bangers killin' each for rep
Sellin' rock cocaine on my

Had a ball to bounce plus a to ride
But my mamma would let me play outside
But I got enrolled in elementary school
Started like a fucking fool

So cool throwin' up gang signs to the gangster
Shot an enemy from across the
Mamma came home, she got a good job
Daddy did too, now they don't

Financially, we
2 months later, son, we
No duckin' from shotgun shells
Bought a two-story in east palmdale
it to me now

(Hell yeah)
Come to me
(I need you and I you, baby)
Palmdale, back to me
(Check it out, check it out, it out)

No more rats and no roaches
Livin' next door to football
Now I got a new to sell me crack
Now I got white kids to jack

I stopped wearin' blue, trippin' on red
Too busy squabbin' with the
Stupid questions, the class
Rubbin' white girls on the ass

I didn't really care if I passed or
I knew I was for the NFL
Until the game, shoulder got hurt
I thought about my future, layin' in the

I can't jump, I can't
Superstar player, the bench
Graduate from school don't me laugh
I got an F plus in math, give it to me now

(Hell yeah)
Come to me
(I do one song for my neighborhood)
Palmdale, come to me
(Check it out)

I knew I make it in the white man's world
So I bought me some khakis and a geri
I knew I couldn't it to the NFL
I went to palmdale and started slingin' yeyo

Fo' sho' I was makin' crazy
Shoulda dropped outta school a long ago
Bought a phone, like a nut
Now I like pizza hut

I drunk whiskey and Bacardi, I sold to anybody
Me and my sold dubs and dimes
Took bustin' rhymes just to pass the time

A man drove up to my spot
He said, "Hey, homeboy, you got?"
I put a fat inside his hand
And about 25 sheriffs out the van get down, punk

(Hell, yeah)
Come to me
(I you and I love you, baby)
Palmdale, come to me
(Check it out, check it out, it out)

Can't get drunk, can't get
LA county, 95
Crips take my all-stars
Bloods wanna eat my bars

pecker woods don't want none
But the straight own one
essays, catorces, treces always try to test me

So I jumped off the bed I ain't no punk
Jammed his up against the bunk
Socked cholo in his chin
Black muthafucking scared to in

Sheriff broke it up we hit the floor
I kept talkin' shit 'cause I some more
Back in town, we get along the brown
Now I'm in jail, tryin' to beat me down

Jail is hell, but I'll adapt, hesitate to get in a scrap
'Cause I'm down for mine, and for certain
Sittin' in the hole with my hurtin'

(Hell, yeah)
Come to me
(I you and I love you, baby)
Palmdale, back to me
(Yeah it out, homeboy)

Now I got a fucking up life, two bad kids and a naggin'
Dead end job at the airport check too to pay the house note
Turn on the TV then I see homeboys that went to school with me
in the NFL we used to kick back in east palmdale

Rodney Williams, Lorenz
plays for Colorado state
I wish my much success
But at the same time, I get depressed

Walkin' through the with a cup full of gin
Thinkin' things that coulda, woulda, shoulda been
I wipe my tears, sip my beers, wish good to my peers

Come to me
(I you and I love you, baby)

Come to me
(Palmdale)
('Cause that's where my heartache began, began)

(Palmdale)
Come to me
(I need you and I you, baby)

(Oh yeah)
Come to me
('Cause that's where my heartache began, began)

(Yeah)
Come to me
(Hey, all the on the football team, where y'all at man, yeah)
(Hey, wherever you at in the world, I care if you in Japan, Africa)
Palmdale, back to me
(Hey you know how we to do it, man hey, hey, hey)

Yo, let me get a
(Palm)
Yo, let me get a
(Dale)
Yo, do we sell?
(Yeyo)
Yo, where we to go?
(We fittin' to go to jail)

Yo, let me get a
(Palm)
Yo, let me get a
(Dale)
Yo, what do we
(Yeyo)
Yo, where we to go?
(We fittin' to go to jail)

Yo, let me get a
(Palm)
Yo, let me get a
(Dale)
Yo, what do we
(Yeyo)
Yo, we fittin' to go?
(We to go back to jail)

Yo, let me get a
(Palm)
Yo, let me get a
(Dale)
Yo, do we sell?
(Yeyo)
Yo, where we to go?
(We to go back to jail)

Dale, palmdale
(Hey, come on just clap your hands)
Dale, you're
(C'mon, c'mon, c'mon)
Dale, palmdale
(What, what, what)
(Yo AV come on y'all)

(Where falcons at?)
palmdale
(It over 'til the fat man sings)

(Little rock get none, what, what, what)
You're
Dale, you're
(Little can't get none)