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 nigga hard, hustle all night
Mama prayin', tellin' God I don't live
Fuck right, go left, a damn strike
can't go to police
Probation cases, prayin' on my (static)
Lord, why got me out this way?
Lord, I gotta buy 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, boss tie
Took a chance, now I'm ballin' off the life
just in me, my nigga
Don't blame me, the ghetto, that's where I'm livin', my nigga

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

2: YG]
Aye I'm a West Side, Tree Top member
Don't blame it on my though, blame it on me
Yo fades I done took, peoples' safes I done took
And if I geeked up with shit, I'm gettin' booked
Oh, oh no, I don't go to jail
But if I got to I swear to God I tell
Hit the bounty nigga, you ain't take no fade for me
Phone call, [?], nigga I can for weeks
My pops mad at me, my mama all
So she bail me out, black male story
Her friends wasn't supportin' cause know I'm in the streets
I told her, "Don't blame it on my mama, it on me"
I got Piru [?], where I'm from, that's
I don't do enemies and I don't talk on a
And mama asked why I sag and talk with so 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 'on't what to say.
Blame it on the streets. Niggas like me come once in a lifetime,
nigga. So while you in the mothafuckin' of a gangsta,
nigga, you bow down and walk off