Luyện nghe bài hát El Presidento

[The
Death before
Ride with weap' up, cause niggaz tryin to dent my
Cold streets, Mac keep the guns on 'em
They wanna how that nigga from California
could run up on ya on any
Put on ya
How I stuff bricks in the 6, no crack aroma
Dawg, I'm just livin for the
I'm from Compton homey, but I'm like a for Milwaukee
Cause I for the Bucks, and I keep the 40 on me
keep the chrome-y, gotta keep my back to the wall
Wait for Q to rock me up, like cavi
Speakin of lle', I put 8 in, 10 back hard
And my money come back, like Jordan in charge
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 I'm on the boulevard, catch me behind the wheel
of that new Escalade with the grill

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Steppin out of Chevies with heat that's heavy - president
flyin for them dead guys - that's president
Led inside your wig - that's president
20's 50's and 100's burnin - all president

Mac]
Aiyyo I do this shit from 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 stealin it
Shinin, in big trucks, big will in it nigga we
To the top and we sealin it
So back the fuck up, my niggaz act the up
So keep yourself in or you could get smacked the fuck up
Jacked the fuck up, beat up bad and clapped the up
Wrapped up in white sheets and threw in a white
Over presidents, now you willin to give your up?
Put kids on the line, and give your wife up?
Over presidents, they got you
So take bomb and hold this, while we control this
For the streets, we comin with that's stolen
And we universal, for that paper that we foldin
Roll in 600's, and 'llacs
We a team of cats, with the pens and
That for jacks, but only when the green's attached
We fiend for jacks, but only when the green's

[The
It's Telly and Game the hustler, ho juggler, coke smuggler
No matter what the hustle, 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 stay in the spot, wearin a crop and coppin
Telly Mac and Game the hustler, we rock the
And plus we the reason that the is out
So my words to the wise is just watch mouth

[The
And you don't it when the stainless out, what the game about
The bullets is in, brains is out
All Frisco and Compton dawg, we ruthless
And the truth is y'all niggaz can't stop us

[Telly
So why the fuck you wanna us off
Like we some high-powered cowards and y'all the niggaz that's soft
across the train tracks, we turn 'caine crack
It's Telly Mac and Game the hustler, you change that

[Chorus] - to w/ Digital Underground