Luyện nghe bài hát Come Back to the Streets

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

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

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

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

Had to add a little bit to the
class have I asked to be flown
And they keep me
Tellin' me get in your zone

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

all over the world
And my is
Y'all experience
Y'all experienced shit

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

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

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

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

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

And gimmick rappers they
Most of jokers is chokers
But I don't even play
Pull 'em your cheesy lookin' posters

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

ain't real
Rappers they fakers and
Caucasian in the winter
Then Jamaican in the summer

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

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

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