Luyện nghe bài hát Canal Street

[Intro:
Aiyo, ya'll ready (professionals) Aight
None of that fronting shit, neithers, nigga, it's day (immediatly, nigga)
(What the fuck nigga talking bout?) up, the store is over there,
Nigga, go
(Have I ever fronted on you nigga? Yo, you grab the from him,
You the heatholders)
Yeah, we got the big jewelry in the window (you the watches, nigga)
You seen that shit? You seen other shit? (You better come out and
Do something, nigga)
Right, good, that's me right there, aiyo you, everybody come out
All you gotta do is come with the bricks, son
I got a big brick in the muthafucking bag, nigga
that, just smash the shit out
Bout niggas gon' spit it - [gunshots]
Move! Let's go. police, come on son! They right the block, nigga
Ya'll got that? You the train station, one son (Good!)

All of our fathers is bank robbers, holding
Eighths of heroin, in the steps
In the 60's, was poor, check the revelation
Now we rock six fifties in the
AK's, AR's, wire jaws, say
Wirecell frames in the rain, Gaye on
Goose on, stuck in the huddle, trynna transform
Every gram to a sandstorm
Fly through my block you live, make a bitch
Have your shit cocked, yo, niggas dive on you
All we wear is Filas, Guess, suede fronts,
sneakers, big jewels, Levi's

[Chorus:
Back to slinging every 45
G's fleeing, fiends is in the OD'ing
The is in the ground, burners on the side of our legs
gonna happen so you know we low keying
Yeah, can't sell in here, yup, I it
Yeah, can't tell in here, won't credit niggas
Just a lifestyle, the holders with the is dreaded
Just a day to get wiped out

Broad day jungle, living with the
The goons'll run through, blow a bag and you
Always flaky, calluses my mans
through the avenue, Swiss cheese patrants
Blood flood the hall, every head'll drop
in the Maybach, switch the station
These rap is wash, hang 'em on the pole, no head
Pajama top, handcuff with a
We realer than the Spanglers Rep squad that's dangerous
it back to the Lee's and Wranglers
Take we want, explain this
Famous for my knives, reigns and the fifths are stainless
Gun down your trooper, grenade coupe up
Plain and simple niggas is
with my crew, what? Either you shot or you cut
Real to real nigga, man, you know how we get down, man