Luyện nghe bài hát Come Back to the Streets

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

Even when I'm not there and I'm like 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 worry 'bout you while you worry 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
Come to the streets, come back to the streets

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

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

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

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

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

When it come to 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
up I bet ya that menopause
Yea menopause women drawers
Yea I bet I show ya how to kill that

of the opera pass 'em by your copper
In the new Phantom, is a dropper
Cash I got a lot you mad you are not the talk 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
Major label ain't the only thing universal me
Come back to the streets, back to the streets

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

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

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

You should worry 'bout you while you worry me
At the top of the charts is you know that I'll 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 is just like a movie
corporation, they tryin' sue me
Phony people be glue me
Till side they try stick it to me

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

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

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

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

Flippin' with Pitman and
You know they just some gunnaz
Personal trainers that'll a couple thangs
And you a runner

Gotta like the producers that this track
The producers who made ya
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 take the
Then I unloosen a of bang bang