Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets

Yea, turn the up a little bit
Yea, a little bit louder, right
In the of the streets

Click, click, boo ya, Dub the frame in
Nigga, let the games begin, as I
Tossed the tall can on a campus, off the
Scanners takin' chances

wit it, off the ric wit it
Blue beenie knitted, freshly
Grind, grimey, the big body an' the big
Wit lyrics an' 'draulics than the Majave

Sellin', brubble bellin', career
Escalade, 3 beer wearin'
Fuck it, I thug for free an' to eat
Niggas call me 'Home of Cake' 'cause I love the

Gangstas, hustlas, pimps, if ya me
Let me see ya put them hands up a robbery
I solemnly swear to stay down an' the seed
I spit in the name of the

I'm gonna roll, I'm gon' fly
I'm gonna bust, hold my hood up
In the of the streets
I'm gonna roll, I'm gon' rich
I'm ball, hold my hood up high
In the of the streets

This the itty bitty nigga, the city they call LB
What you about the D O G?
I keep my peeps wit a bag o'
On the streets, my nephews your beat an' keep that heat

In the Cutt an'
Me an' Dub-C crippin' cousins in industry
A y'all pretend to be
Wanna see, friends wit me an' then sleep wit the

Want some, get some, bad enough, some
Suckas off, I'm 'bout to take one
on, make done, don't want none
An' just we talkin', what you doin' C walkin'?

not just a dance, it's a way o' livin'
Now if ya C walkin', ya best to see
An' that goes for too an' R an' B singers
Nigga, quit Crip walkin' if ya ain't a gang

I'm gonna roll, I'm stay fly
I'm gonna bust, my hood up high
In the of the streets
I'm roll, I'm gon' rich ride
I'm gonna ball, hold my up high
In the of the streets

I told a I don't love her but she wants to go
I another that I want her but she wants to hoe
I ain't a hater, I'm a player, so I fucked 'em
In the of the streets

This is for geniuz
Da best is my niazz, both sides street niazz
This is for them DJs, to coast movin' this
Spinnin' turntables that bomp the Ruvian

Smashous, best trap us for
An' dump a blunt at ya's, the mix classes
is for them riders, ridin' for the mims
Ghetto ass niazz on big shiny rims

Thrashin', you're back at ya, a debassa'
Got droppin' on your drastic, another classic
Dub the 'Ghetto singin' 'More cabbage'
A street niazz livin' on an' kill status

the racked, Def Jam cock ya' back
Recess is over, I want my back
Who's the next? I preceded to comin' at 'em
I'm in a mink coat an' Spacey gat 'em, lookin' at 'em

I'm gonna roll, I'm stay fly
I'm gonna bust, hold my up high
In the name of the
I'm gonna roll, I'm rich ride
I'm gonna ball, my hood up high
In the of the streets

Dub C, The Heisman'
In the of the streets
Swangin' through a near you
In the of the streets