Luyện nghe bài hát Come Back to the Streets

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

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

You should worry 'bout you while you '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 to the streets, come back to the streets

Had to a couple trips to the islands
Now I'm internationally
Had to make switch with
My provider got the phone

Had to add a bit to the rider
First class have I to be flown
And keep callin' me
Tellin' me get back in your

These boys is characters
Too much
Just a little too animation from the maker
They know Cham can erase

Traveled all over the
And my is
Y'all experience
ain't experienced shit

I the Grammy, I hold the one
Got plenty strikes, way than some
Hush your mouth, please your tongue
No obstacle could ever my run

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

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

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

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

And rappers they focus
Most of these jokers is
But I don't even poker
'em down your cheesy lookin' posters

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

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

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

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

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

When the or stackin' moula
Is to ya don't interrupt
Middle finger up on the
Somebody eff you up

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

ain't real
Rappers they and frontas
They in the winter
Then turn in the summer

with Pitman and Straw
You know they ain't some gunnaz
Personal that'll brang a couple thangs
And make you a

Gotta like the producers made this track
The who made ya stacks
Some of you losers need to face the
Put up the deuce the ace is

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