Luyện nghe bài hát Crossroads

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

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

Yea... Yea...
What's up John Reed? Uncle Sweet... 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 this song to the gone
All my niggas that left ya on
Now Everybody! I to put ya lighters up!
WeLL UH HUH! I to put ya lighters up!
I done lost a lieutenant, a mother her son
A lost a brother, and that's not including others
That you through your personality
And since I lost you the breathin'
But prevail from ATL
And know I'm missin' you like hell(like hell)
I'm bout a hood tragedy nigga
And everybody always me nigga
I love nigga, we ate together
The same fork off the same plate
I wish I would've been when they came
I would've left 'em in a

x2
But see him at the crossroads
I got some 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 that's my nigga
So he be lonely(lonely)

2]
Hit the club, hoes where you at
"Chillin' with the father" I reply
Sack after sack after sack sack
They ain't have to do ya like that
But full of shit so I don't fuck wit 'em
Niggas crazy, I get right with 'em
They my dog, They killed my ace
I miss ya, Ya can't be replaced
I I would've been there when they jacked
I'd blew 'em out the with that mothafuckin' 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 wait to ya hand
And ya close and embrace ya with the other
Man you my mothafuckin'

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

Yea(yea)