Luyện nghe bài hát Crossroads

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yea(yea)