Luyện nghe bài hát Canal Street

[Intro:
Aiyo, ya'll ready (professionals) Aight
None of that shit, neithers, nigga, it's broad day (immediatly, nigga)
(What the fuck nigga talking bout?) up, the store is over there,
Nigga, go
(Have I ever on you nigga? Yo, you grab the three from him,
You the heatholders)
Yeah, we got the big jewelry in the window (you the watches, nigga)
You seen that You seen that other shit? (You better come out and
Do something, nigga)
Right, good good, that's me right there, aiyo you, everybody out
All you gotta do is just with the bricks, son
I got a big in the muthafucking little bag, nigga
Take that, just smash the 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 fathers is bank robbers, techs
Eighths of heroin, shooting in the
In the 60's, niggas was poor, the revelation
Now we rock six fifties in the
AK's, AR's, jaws, say ours
frames in the rain, Marvin Gaye on
Goose bubbles on, stuck in the huddle, transform
Every gram to a sandstorm
Fly through my block you live, make a bitch
your shit cocked, yo, niggas might dive on you
All we is Filas, Guess, suede fronts, beehives
Bally sneakers, big jewels,

[Chorus:
to slinging every 45 minutes
G's fleeing, fiends is in the building
The is in the ground, burners on the side of our legs
It's happen so you know we low keying
Yeah, can't in here, yup, I said it
Yeah, can't tell in here, won't credit niggas
Just a lifestyle, the holders with the drugs is
Just a typical day to get out

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