Luyện nghe bài hát Blame It On The Streets

[Intro: Jay
Don't 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', God I don't live right
Fuck right, go left, catch a strike
can't go to police
Probation catchin' cases, on my (static)
Lord, why they got me out this
Lord, I buy another AK
Fresh out, I need money in the 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
biz, bad bitch, real boss tie
Took a chance, now I'm ballin' off the street
just in me, my nigga
Don't blame me, the ghetto, that's where I'm livin', my nigga

[Hook: Jay
Don't my mama
it on the streets
Don't blame my
Blame it on the
Don't my mama
Blame it on the
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 mama though, it on me
Yo those fades I done took, safes I done took
And if I geeked up with this shit, I'm 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
Phone call, [?], I can spread for weeks
My mad at me, my mama all worried
So she bail me out, typical male story
Her friends wasn't supportin' cause know I'm in the streets
I her, "Don't blame it on my mama, blame it on me"
I got [?], where I'm from, that's regular
I don't do enemies and I don't on a cell
And mama asked why I sag and with so many Bs
No questions, mama, it on the streets

[Interlude: Jay
What's West Side, Jay 305, I'm demanding 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 while you in the mothafuckin' of a gangsta,
nigga, you better bow down and off