Luyện nghe bài hát Palmdale

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

Had a ball to bounce plus a bike to
But my never would let me play outside
But when I got enrolled in school
Started bangin' like a fool

So cool throwin' up signs to the gangster beat
Shot an enemy from across the
Mamma home, said she got a good job
Daddy did too, now they squab

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

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

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

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

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

I can't jump, I can't
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, come to me
(Check it out)

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

Fo' sho' I was crazy dough
Shoulda dropped outta a long time ago
a cell phone, like a nut
Now I like pizza hut

I whiskey and Bacardi, I sold dope to anybody
Me and my homies sold dubs and
Took 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 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, back to me
(Check it out, it out, check it out)

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

Them 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 head up the bunk
Socked that cholo in his
Black muthafucking to jump in

Sheriff it up when we hit the floor
I kept talkin' 'cause I want some more
in town, we get along with the brown
Now I'm in jail, they to beat me down

Jail is hell, but adapt, won't hesitate to get in a scrap
'Cause I'm down for mine, and for certain
Sittin' in the hole my knuckles hurtin'

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

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

Rodney Williams, tate
Zeno for Colorado state
I wish my homeboys success
But at the time, I still get depressed

Walkin' the wind with a cup full of gin
Thinkin' 'bout things that coulda, woulda, been
I wipe my tears, sip my beers, wish 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 need you and I you, baby)

(Oh yeah)
Come to me
('Cause that's where my began, heartache 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 don't if you in Japan, Africa)
Palmdale, back to me
(Hey you how we used 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 to go back 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)

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)

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

(Where falcons at?)
palmdale
(It ain't over the fat man sings)

(Little can't get none, what, what, what)
palmdale
Dale, palmdale
(Little can't get none)