Luyện nghe bài hát El Presidento

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

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

[Telly
Aiyyo I do this shit from Compton to the Mac
High-tech collaborations with the and Blacksox
Drillin 'em killin 'em if we ain't feelin 'em
If Sticky Fingaz need some music stealin it nigga
Shinin, in big trucks, big in it nigga we climbin
To the top and we it nigga
So back the up, my niggaz act the fuck up
So keep yourself in line or you could get the fuck up
Jacked the fuck up, beat up bad and clapped the up
Wrapped up in sheets and threw in a white truck
presidents, now you willin to give your life up?
Put kids on the line, and give your wife up?
presidents, they got you soulless
So take this bomb and this, while we control this
For the streets, we comin with that's stolen
And we hustle universal, for that paper that we
in 600's, Beemers and 'llacs
We a team of cats, with the and gats
That fiend for jacks, but only when the green's
We fiend for jacks, but only the green's attached

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

Mac]
I'll stay in the spot, wearin a and coppin ounces
Telly Mac and the hustler, we rock the house
And plus we the reason the blocks 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, your is out
All over Frisco and dawg, we ruthless
And the truth is y'all can't stop us dawg

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

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