Luyện nghe bài hát Down The Backstreets

Down the backstreets, down the
Down the backstreets, down the
(I'm down the backstreets)
Down the backstreets, down the
Down the backstreets, the backstreets
(I be down the backstreets)

Yo, here goes some on my flow and how I move
To a def groove, I my rep smooth
On the down-low, I travel with my to the street
Concrete, the gravel I'm in deep

So I gotta hit ya from a real
anyone who's talkin' that crap, will surely get his
I'm not the one to act
'Cause man I be at, we don't have to be classy

Down the backstreets, the backstreets
Down the backstreets, down the
(I'm down the backstreets)
the backstreets, down the backstreets
Down the backstreets, down the
(I be down the backstreets)

Down the backstreets, the backstreets
Down the backstreets, down the
(Walkin' the backstreets)
the backstreets, down the backstreets
Down the backstreets, down the
(I be walkin' the backstreets)

Check it stupid, while you're out there on the streets frontin'
Your week, so I'm huntin' you down clown
'Cause you need to somethin'
All that bluffin', won't get you nothin' but

No mission fulfilled because others who will get jealous
Hell if they can clout from you, they'll do it
So what I'm about to do
I'll step to it and you of your pride

And then stick and I'll rip you up from all sides
Or possibly let you slide, slime
'Cause you'll set your own death in just a of time
Yeah, and I'll be somewhere on the sidelines, you

Down the backstreets, down the
the backstreets, down the backstreets
(Walkin' the backstreets)
the backstreets, down the backstreets
Down the backstreets, the backstreets
(I be walkin' the backstreets)

So when you're lookin' for me, here's where be
I'll be walkin' down the in your vicinity
I been out here for a few
So all that you're doin', ain't nothin' new

I peeped the way you always
You're so phony, you make me regurgitate
Since you're ridin' so high, bound to fall
While I stand tall, and you don't get no props at all out

Down the backstreets, the backstreets
Down the backstreets, down the
(Walkin' the backstreets)
Down the backstreets, the backstreets
Down the backstreets, down the
(I be walkin' the backstreets)

Down the backstreets, the backstreets
Down the backstreets, down the
(Walkin' the backstreets)
the backstreets, down the backstreets
Down the backstreets, down the
(It's the backstreets, in backstreets)

the backstreets is a mind state
'Cause I don't have to be a pop to rhyme great
been out here observin' things
So now all fake gangsters and I'm servin'
You know what I'm sayin'? I'm the

Come down the where it's dark
I'm a snatch heart
So get a handle on and quit livin' so trife
Or else we're have to run up, and smack all the weak
Comin' straight the backstreets
And I'm out, ninety-three, all me