Luyện nghe bài hát Come Back to the Streets

Come to the streets
back to the streets
Come back to, back to
back to the streets, Chamillionaire

Even I'm not there and I'm here like air
Fresh off the plane Spain and uh
Back to playin' the rap game, it's yours
Come on, say it me, Chamillitary mayne

You should worry 'bout you you worry 'bout me
At the top of the charts is where you know I'll be
I got the streets on lock and I'm my key
Come back to the streets, come back to the

Had to make a couple to the islands
Now I'm known
Had to another switch with
My got the international phone

Had to add a little bit to the
First have I asked to be flown
And they callin' me
me get back in your zone

These is cartoon characters
Too imagination
Just a little too much animation the maker
know Cham can erase them

Traveled all over the
And my is
Y'all less
Y'all experienced shit

I grabbed the Grammy, I the one
Got plenty strikes, way more some
your mouth, please hold your tongue
No obstacle could slow my run

When it come to rappin' I'm the one
Put my in the air and I froze the sun
Got the plaque, not the golden one
And I at y'all like I told ya, uh

a boss, win them cars
Pull up I bet ya menopause
Yea menopause women drawers
Yea I bet I ya how to kill that noise

Phantom of the opera 'em by your copper
In the new Phantom, is a dropper
Cash I got a lot you mad 'cuz you are not the talk up in the
And mad you are not, uh

They say it's got to be street, they say it's got to be
go commercial Koopa, it's got to be street
Major ain't the only thing universal about me
Come back to the streets, come back to the

And rappers they focus
Most of jokers is chokers
But I don't play poker
Pull 'em down your cheesy lookin'

They look up to me a bird
I look on 'em like the curb
My lookin' like it's movin'
movement look like a

They callin' me, back to the streets
They callin' me, callin' me
They callin' me, come back to the
They callin' me, they me, they

You should worry 'bout you you worry 'bout me
At the top of the is where you know that I'll be
I got the streets on and I'm insertin' my key
Come to the streets, come back to the streets

Yea, the I live is just like a movie
corporation, they tryin' sue me
Phony be tryin' glue me
Till they they try stick it to me

for me I got the tooley
Not and decker but its black I bet ya
Stay in the streets, do that for
So paper they ask to measure

the ruler or stackin' moula
Is speakin' to ya don't
Middle up on the ceiling
gon' eff you up

Don't let the black tux ya
I am not the one
I out the suit like Clark Kent
To make your done

ain't real
Rappers fakers and frontas
They in the winter
Then turn Jamaican in the

Flippin' with and Straw
You know they ain't some gunnaz
Personal trainers that'll a couple thangs
And you a runner

Gotta like the producers that this track
The producers who ya stacks
of you losers need to face the facts
Put up the the ace is back

Take out the rappers you are whack
Put Chamillitary in of that
Watch how I erase 'em and the plaques
Then I unloosen a of bang bang