Luyện nghe bài hát Come Back to the Streets

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

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

You should 'bout you while you worry '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

Had to make a trips to the islands
Now I'm known
Had to make switch with
My provider got the international

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

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

all over the world
And my is
Y'all less
Y'all ain't experienced

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

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

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

Phantom of the pass 'em by your copper
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 commercial Koopa, it's got to be
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 is chokers
But I don't even play
Pull 'em down cheesy lookin' posters

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

They callin' me, come back to the
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 know that be
I got the streets on lock and I'm my key
Come back to the streets, back to the streets

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

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

When the or stackin' moula
Is speakin' to ya interrupt
finger up on the ceiling
Somebody eff you up

let the black tux fool ya
I am not the one
I come out the suit Clark Kent
To make sure your

Rappers real
they fakers and frontas
They in the winter
turn Jamaican in the summer

Flippin' Pitman and Straw
You they ain't just 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
of you losers need to face the facts
Put up the the ace is back

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