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 niggas that left ya on
dedicate this song to the gone
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! 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 niggas that ya live on
Now Everybody! I need to put ya up!
WeLL UH HUH! I need to put ya up!
I done lost a lieutenant, a lost her son
A brother lost a brother, and not including others
That you through your personality
And since I lost you the devil
But I'm'a from ATL
And know that I'm missin' you hell(like hell)
I'm bout a hood tragedy nigga
And everybody always me nigga
I love this nigga, we ate
The same fork off the same together
I wish I would've been when they came
I left 'em in a flame

x2
But see him at the crossroads
I got some blunts and some
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 askin' you at
"Chillin' with the father" I reply
Sack sack after sack after sack
They ain't even to do ya like that
But niggas full of so I don't fuck wit 'em
lookin crazy, I get right with 'em
They my dog, They killed my ace
I miss 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 walk blackbottom for my mothafuckin'
Look him in his eyes, him in the fog
I ya unc, I miss ya man
And I wait to grab ya hand
And pull ya close and embrace ya with the
Man you my mothafuckin'

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

Yea(yea)