Luyện nghe bài hát From The Streets

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Yo, this one out to everybody in every ghetto
Turn it up and just so we accusin make it bumpin

This is for the thugged-out, the low ride pro's
o.g.'s with the hot six fo's
Go fast ballers, six gears
Three time with the tattooed tears
For all the out there that cook it up good
Distributin so up project a neighborhood
Whether it's peruvian or d
Won't you bust a kid and sell a ounce for me
I'm from the ghetto so the hoodrats propers
criminals, robbers and the pit bulls squabblers
Puttin down thousands till there ain't left
Cause real riders, let em roll to the death
I fly shit so I scramble for the pay
hustle homeboy, then gangbang anyday
Was down with the truce in nine-deuce I looted
the y2k and I'm still khacki-suited, what you thought?

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From the streets, from the streets, the streets
em where I'm from!
From the
I represent where I'm from and I'm nutty as they

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I'm like them hot boys, got money and hot toys
Plus them automatic to make the pop noise
For haters that resent me, jealous evidently
Cause I flow through the in a drop top bentley
But hustlas like me, just stay to the
Pay you no and keep the safety off my nine
I ain't worried you busters, we ain't scared to kill
I was beastin before rap, I'm a nia for real
So check my resume and tell me it say
I'm the same mack from the block for pushing yay
I claim the turf and bang the from a b.g.
Now I'm eight figures up, and when you see me tv
ain't getting caught up in charged with murder one
When you got you don't do it, you simply get it done
Now who wanna and try push around mack
Get this rap shit twisted and get your dome back, huh? ?

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Back to them o.g. gangsta for life piss
See I'm insane bangin inglewood kids
If rap fail today I'm back to chunks
Pushin work through the hood from down south to the
Nan trip if they want to and get cheap thrills
Only mc skills but not an mc with kills
And when the four kick I the letter pay the note
say hoe if ya love mack one-oh
Killas on my payroll's a chain of
But my don't know; think I'm a family man, ha
I know they wonder when the six four draggin
Hair braided, tatted up and I my pants saggin
Every room in my stay flooded with heat
Livin in the hills but I still got tied to the
Ain't shit about me worldwide, I'm respected
I'm hoo-bangin now but I'm well connected, you know? ?

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