Luyện nghe bài hát Canal Street

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

All of our is bank robbers, holding techs
Eighths of heroin, shooting in the
In the 60's, niggas was poor, check the
Now we rock six fifties in the
AK's, AR's, wire jaws, say
Wirecell frames in the rain, Marvin on
Goose bubbles on, stuck in the huddle, transform
Every gram action to a
Fly my block you live, make a bitch stop
Have your shit cocked, yo, might dive on you
All we wear is Filas, Guess, fronts, beehives
Bally sneakers, big jewels,

Raekwon]
Back to every 45 minutes
G's fleeing, fiends is in the building
The drugs is in the ground, on the side of our legs
It's gonna happen so you we low keying
Yeah, can't in here, yup, I said it
Yeah, tell in here, they won't credit niggas
Just a lifestyle, the with the drugs is dreaded
a typical day to get wiped out

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