Luyện nghe bài hát El Presidento

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

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

[Telly
Aiyyo I do this shit Compton to the Mac block
collaborations with the Gamblaz and Blacksox
Drillin 'em 'em if we ain't feelin 'em nigga
If Sticky Fingaz need some straight stealin it nigga
Shinin, in big trucks, big will in it nigga we
To the top and we sealin it
So the fuck up, my niggaz act the fuck up
So yourself in line or you could get smacked the fuck up
Jacked the fuck up, up bad and clapped the fuck up
Wrapped up in white sheets and threw in a truck
presidents, now you willin to give your life up?
Put your kids on the line, and give wife up?
Over presidents, they got you
So this bomb and hold this, while we control this
For the streets, we comin with heat that's
And we hustle universal, for that that we foldin
in 600's, Beemers and 'llacs
We a team of cats, the pens and gats
fiend for jacks, but only when the green's attached
We fiend for jacks, but only when the attached

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

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

Game]
And you don't want it the stainless out, what the game about
The bullets is in, your is out
All over Frisco and Compton dawg, we
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 really the niggaz soft
Still across the train tracks, we turn 'caine
It's Telly Mac and Game the hustler, you can't that

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