Luyện nghe bài hát El Presidento

[The
Death dishonor
Ride with weap' up, cause niggaz tryin to dent my
Cold streets, Telly Mac keep the on 'em
They wanna know how that nigga from
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 a center for Milwaukee
I play for the Bucks, and I keep the 40 on me
Gotta keep the chrome-y, gotta my back to the wall
Wait for Q to rock me up, like dawg
Speakin of lle', I put 8 in, 10 jump hard
And watch my money back, like Jordan in charge
I'm like the black Yankees, don't want me around no more
Cause I the record for the most fiends roamin the boulevard
And when I'm on the boulevard, catch me behind the
of new Escalade with the Foreman grill

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

Mac]
Aiyyo I do shit from Compton to the Mac block
High-tech collaborations with the Gamblaz and
Drillin 'em 'em if we ain't feelin 'em nigga
If Fingaz need some music straight stealin it nigga
Shinin, in big trucks, big will in it nigga we
To the top and we it nigga
So back the up, my niggaz act the fuck up
So yourself in line 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 your life up?
Put your on the line, and give your wife up?
presidents, they got you soulless
So take this bomb and hold this, while we control
For the streets, we with heat that's stolen
And we hustle universal, for that paper we foldin
Roll in 600's, and 'llacs
We a team of cats, with the and gats
fiend 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 what the hustle, dough doublin
Lle or the rock, me a day and a spot
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 your

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

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

[Chorus] - to w/ Digital Underground