Luyện nghe bài hát Crossroads

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

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

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

x2
But see him at the crossroads
I got some blunts and some
Sack of Timmy D and 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, askin' where you at
"Chillin' with the father" I back
Sack sack after sack after sack
They ain't have to do ya like that
But niggas full of shit so I fuck wit 'em
Niggas lookin crazy, I get with 'em
They killed my dog, They my ace
Forever I miss ya, Ya be replaced
I wish I would've there when they jacked
I'd blew 'em out the with that mothafuckin' mack
I'd walk for my mothafuckin' dogs
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 ya close and embrace ya with the other
Man you my mothafuckin'

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

Yea(yea)