Luyện nghe bài hát Evil Streets (Remix)

[Intro: Method

Spark that up
and fly
Oh my
Ohhhh
Ahhhh
Eiiii

One: Sticky Fingaz]

I'm a
A in the dirt is what i'm holding
Sporting mad but only if its stolen
I got no my mind is in the gutter
KId I'll open up your with my orange box cutter
Soak you when you expect it
Before I met Russel I only had a jail
Plus nothing ever hurt me I was at home
These Evil Streets got a of their own
My Pops left me for with just the clothes on my back
I grew up selling
And to drive a car jack
I got street smarts and I use
I can spot an undercover with my vision
And if anybody me out there
They gonna me kill them and throw away my carear
I'm my Mothers first born, Her bad seed

[Verse Two: Fredro a.k.a. Never]

Its all about the next
The cocaine, and acres
For the ah
the green paper
Me and my crew in the zone of the twilight
The highlight
When the next don't go right
Its so its blazing
A nigga hayz in
got 'em geezing for a
Then the thickens
On like Rod Strickland
Clocks
the hardest niggas clicks stop ticking
Hitting they
And murdering like and
Cover ya
And that dirty shit

Method Man]

This is for the gun
The bringers
This is for the gun
Bell
The
And day bangers
And all my hood who know where we headin'

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[Verse Sonsee]

Its all the $50,000 cars
Dice games and ice
We out of the average niggas price
Rings and Remy mixed with
with Fendi sucking disk in the Infinity
This nigga had mad
Fucking petro the nickel Blow
All you was the gun echo
On a dead I get my head right
Running red no headlights
Buddah in a black Benz
Pulling out Mac
Its the smell of fucking cigarettes
Broke niggas with out
Took 2 and passed out
Woke him up with 21 of penicillin
him up
I guess thought it was
Yo kid lamp kid, chill kid you livin'
Aye yo JB hit me one

[Verse Four: Method

Its the that be Johnny
Not many shots can do ass raunchy
to the muzak we rolling
Watch out for the niggas that be
fucking up your colon
Of course its
assault
We can walk these through all 5 boroughs of New York
Some
While other individuals
In my square tryin' to hide
Spreading lies in my
Got me my peers
That be show and prove don't belong here
I be the in Hells Kitchen
Pop in the clip and hit the DJ if the skipping
My competition gotta keep me at distance
I myself onion head niggas don't listen
I the what
Got no for that wiz bitchin'
I'm to blow in 5 seconds
The clocks consider this another mission
as he gets hostile
Uncut blowing up your
We
Come on take another if you
The reason why its so raw cause its
I swear by the hairs on my Chiggy Chin
To the day I die I represent the Grimy
The who can't afford Tommy Hillfigger
The and dirty Johnny fill Niggas

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