Luyện nghe bài hát 2 Words

We in the streets playa, mail
It's only two places end up
dead or in jail
Still to go, still nowhere to go

Now ya hands up
Bustless, bustas, boostas,
Everybody, that
Still nowhere to go, still to go

Two words, States, no love, no brakes
Low brow, stakes, crack smoke, black folks
Big Macs, fat folks, capsules
Presidential scandals, move

Two words, Mos Def, K West, hot
Calm down, get back, ghetto people, got
Game ball, lock shit, dump off, shit
We won't stop shit, everybody

Two words, BK , NY,
Two hawks, too hungry, too many, why
These streets know game, ball, don't play
Heavy traffic, one lane, move

Two words, Mos Def, check, hot shit
Calm down, get back, ghetto got this
Game point lock, long pump
We stop, everybody move

Now throw ya up bustless, bustas, boostas, hoes
(Throw your up high)
Everybody, that
Still nowhere to go, still to go

And keep ya hands up bustless, bustas, boostas,
(Till reach the sky)
Everybody, that
nowhere to go, still nowhere to go

Aiyyo, two words, Chi town, South side, wide
'Cuz I rep that, I fuckin' die
One neck, two chains, one waist, two
One wall, twenty plaques, say, "Gimme that"

I am limelight, Blueprint, 5
Go get his like, shoulda been signed twice
Most imitated, nominated
accommodated, cheerleader, prom dated

Barbershop, playa hated, mom and pop, it
like it rained till the roof caved in
Two words, Chi town, me, crazy
So I by two words, "Fuck you, pay me"

Screamin', "Jesus, me"
You how the game be
I let 'em change me
'Cuz on Judgment Day, you blame me

God, it's the same me
I know now we could racially profile
(Throw hands up high)
Cuffed up and hosed down, pimped up and hoe
Plus I got a city to hold down
the bottom to the top, so only place to go down

And keep ya up bustless, bustas, boostas, hoes
(Till reach the sky)
Everybody, that
Still nowhere to go, nowhere to go

Two words, Freeway, two letters, A R
Turn rap niggaz into two words, fast runners
Like Jackie Jurner, you better sleep with your
The skeet, blow a reef through ya car

My God, two words, no guns, break
Break necks, break backs, Steven
Free young bars, men of the Roc
Left the in the pot, Jay sent for his dogs

And broads, forget ya squad, let 'em for yourself
Have you screamin' out four words for the Lord'
Two words, slightly retarded
Fuck around, throw a clip in ya artist, leave with his

Throw hands up
(Red, white, blue, black)
Throw your up
(Calm down, back)

Throw your up
(Motherfuckers askin', who is that?)
Throw your up
(You know the almighty, mighty Johnny Jack)

Throw your up
(Mos Def, K West)
Throw your up
(There go people, get shit off ya chest)

your hands up
(North to the south, to the east, to the west)
Throw your up
(We got concert, it was no contest)

High an' show it to 'em