Luyện nghe bài hát Palmdale

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

Had a to bounce plus a bike to ride
But my mamma would let me play outside
But when I got enrolled in elementary
Started bangin' a fucking fool

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

Financially, we
2 months later, son, we
No more from shotgun shells
Bought a house 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 rats and no more roaches
Livin' next to football coaches
Now I got a new place to sell me
Now I got white kids to jack

I wearin' blue, wasn't trippin' on red
Too busy squabbin' with the
Stupid questions, the class
Rubbin' little white on the ass

I didn't really care if I or failed
I I was headed for the NFL
the playoff game, shoulder got hurt
I about my future, layin' in the dirt

I can't jump, I flinch
player, ridin' the bench
Graduate from school don't make me
I got an F plus in basic math, it to me now

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

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

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

I drunk whiskey and Bacardi, I sold dope to
Me and my homies dubs and dimes
turns bustin' rhymes just to pass the time

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

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

get drunk, can't get blunted
LA county, 95
Crips wanna my all-stars
wanna eat my snicker bars

Them pecker woods want none
But the Mexicans own one
Them essays, catorces, always try to test me

So I jumped off the bed I ain't no punk
Jammed his head up the bunk
Socked that in his chin
muthafucking scared to jump in

Sheriff broke it up when we hit the
I talkin' shit 'cause I want 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, won't to get in a scrap
'Cause I'm for mine, and that's for certain
Sittin' in the hole my knuckles hurtin'

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

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

Williams, Lorenz tate
Zeno plays for Colorado
I wish my homeboys success
But at the same time, I get depressed

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

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

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

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

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

(Yeah)
Come to me
(Hey, all the homeboys on the 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, what do we
(Yeyo)
Yo, we fittin' 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, where we to go?
(We to go back 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 to go back to jail)

Dale, yeah
(Hey, on everybody 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 them at?)
palmdale
(It ain't 'til the fat man sings)

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