Luyện nghe bài hát El Presidento

[The
before dishonor
Ride weap' up, cause niggaz tryin to dent my armor
Cold streets, Telly Mac the guns on 'em
They wanna know how that from California
run up on ya on any corner
Put on ya
How I bricks in the 6, with no crack aroma
Dawg, I'm just for the moment
I'm from Compton homey, but I'm like a for Milwaukee
Cause I play for the Bucks, and I the 40 on me
Gotta keep the chrome-y, gotta keep my to the wall
Wait for Q to rock me up, like cavi
of lle', I put 8 in, 10 jump back hard
And watch my money come back, like Jordan in
I'm like the black Yankees, they don't want me no more
Cause I the record for the most fiends roamin the boulevard
And when I'm on the boulevard, catch me the wheel
of that new Escalade the Foreman grill

[Chorus - 2X]
Steppin out of Chevies with heat that's heavy - president
Bullets flyin for them guys - that's president
Led meltin your wig - that's president
20's 50's and burnin - it's all president

Mac]
Aiyyo I do shit from Compton to the Mac block
High-tech collaborations with the and Blacksox
Drillin 'em killin 'em if we feelin 'em nigga
If Sticky Fingaz need some music straight it nigga
Shinin, in big trucks, big will in it we climbin
To the top and we sealin it
So back the up, my niggaz act the fuck up
So keep yourself in line or you get smacked the fuck up
Jacked the up, beat up bad and clapped the fuck up
Wrapped up in white sheets and in a white truck
Over presidents, now you willin to your life up?
Put your kids on the line, and give wife up?
Over presidents, got you soulless
So take this bomb and hold this, we control this
For the streets, we comin heat that's stolen
And we hustle universal, for paper that we foldin
in 600's, Beemers and 'llacs
We a team of cats, with the and gats
That for jacks, but only when the green's attached
We for jacks, but only when the green's attached

[The
It's Telly and Game the hustler, ho juggler, coke smuggler
No matter the hustle, dough doublin
Lle or the rock, me a day and a spot
And I bet I'll come with 10K in the drop

Mac]
I'll in the spot, wearin a crop and coppin ounces
Telly Mac and the hustler, we rock the house
And plus we the that the blocks is out
So my words to the wise is just watch mouth

Game]
And you don't want it when the stainless out, what the game
The is in, your brains is out
All over and Compton dawg, we ruthless
And the truth is y'all can't stop us dawg

[Telly
So why the fuck you wanna us off
Like we some high-powered cowards and y'all really the that's soft
Still across the tracks, we turn 'caine crack
It's Mac and Game the hustler, you can't change that

- to fade w/ Digital Underground