Luyện nghe bài hát Blame It On The Streets

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

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

Jay 305]
Don't my mama
it on the streets
Don't my liquor
Blame it on the
Don't my mama
it on the streets
Don't blame my
Blame it on the

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

[Interlude: Jay
What's happenin'? West Side, Jay 305, I'm respect.
You got a problem with that, I know what to say.
Blame it on the streets. Niggas like me only once in a lifetime,
nigga. So while you in the presence of a gangsta,
nigga, you bow down and walk off