Luyện nghe bài hát Crossroads

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

I'm'a this song to the gone
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...
What's 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 on me!

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

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

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

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

Yea(yea)