Luyện nghe bài hát Crossroads

Yea... yea... PT... nigga... representin my DJ SQUEAKY!(SQUEAKY!)... nigga...

I'm'a dedicate this song to the
All my that left ya live on
I'm'a dedicate this song to the
I'm'a dedicate this to the gone

Yea... Yea...
up John Reed? Uncle Sweet... Uncle Randy(What's up sweet? I see you baby!) Gangstas nigga! Randy Van Troy! Rest in peace gangsta! Yea! We love you gangsta! Rest in peace gangsta! I know y'all niggas lookin down on me!

1]
I'm'a dedicate this to the gone
All my that left ya live on
Now Everybody! I need to put ya up!
WeLL UH HUH! I to put ya lighters up!
I lost a lieutenant, a mother lost her son
A brother lost a brother, and not including others
That you touch through your
And since I you the devil breathin'
But prevail from ATL
And that I'm missin' you like hell(like hell)
I'm talkin' bout a hood tragedy
And everybody always me nigga
I love this nigga, we ate
The same fork off the same plate
I wish I would've there when they came
I left 'em in a flame

x2
But I'm'a see him at the
I got blunts and some liquor
of Timmy D and some bitches I'm'a picture(or pitcher I'm not sure)
I'm'a see him at the
Cuz my mothafuckin' nigga
So he be lonely(lonely)

2]
Hit the club, hoes askin' you at
"Chillin' with the father" I back
after sack after sack after sack
They ain't even have to do ya that
But niggas full of so I don't fuck wit 'em
Niggas lookin crazy, I get right 'em
They my dog, They killed my ace
I miss ya, Ya can't be replaced
I wish I would've been there when jacked
I'd blew 'em out the door that mothafuckin' mack
I'd walk blackbottom for my dogs
Look him in his eyes, him in the fog
I love ya unc, I ya man
And I can't wait to grab ya
And pull ya and embrace ya with the other
Man you my mothafuckin'

x2
But see him at the crossroads
I got some blunts and liquor
Sack of Timmy D and bitches I'm'a picture
see him at the crossroads
Cuz that's my nigga
So he be lonely(lonely)

Yea(yea)