Luyện nghe bài hát Blame It On The Streets

[Intro: Jay
blame my mama
Blame it on the
blame my liquor
Blame it on the

[Verse 1: Jay
Shootouts in daylight, South Central zoo life
Young goin' hard, hustle all night
Mama prayin', tellin' God I don't live
right, go left, catch a damn strike
Felonies go to police
Probation cases, prayin' on my (static)
Lord, why got me out this way?
Lord, I buy another AK
out, I need money in the worst way
Get a job, Hell nah, call my Ike
me, "Pull up, I'ma get you right"
Diamond chain, ring, now I'm sittin' right
Like biz, bad bitch, boss tie
Took a chance, now I'm off the street life
It's in me, my nigga
blame me, blame the ghetto, that's where I'm livin', my nigga

[Hook: Jay
Don't blame my
Blame it on the
blame my liquor
Blame it on the
blame my mama
Blame it on the
Don't blame my
Blame it on the

2: YG]
Aye I'm a West Side, Top gang member
blame it on my mama though, blame it on me
Yo those I done took, peoples' safes I done took
And if I up with this shit, I'm gettin' booked
Oh, oh no, I don't go to jail
But if I got to I to God I won't tell
Hit the nigga, you ain't gotta take no fade for me
Phone call, [?], nigga I can spread for
My pops mad at me, my mama all
So she bail me out, typical black story
Her friends wasn't cause they know I'm in the streets
I told her, "Don't it on my mama, blame it on me"
I got Piru [?], where I'm from, regular
I don't do enemies and I don't on a cell
And mama asked why I sag and talk so many Bs
No questions, mama, it on the streets

[Interlude: Jay
What's happenin'? West Side, Jay 305, I'm respect.
You got a problem with that, I 'on't what to say.
Blame it on the streets. Niggas like me only come in a lifetime,
nigga. So you in the mothafuckin' presence of a gangsta,
nigga, you bow down and walk off