Luyện nghe bài hát Getto Star

Wait'll niggaz hear Tame and Fatal
Got down and made it straight Uptown
With six and this track that's in the background
Stop from the chest up

We messed up off that best that fits up in yo' Dutch
like this, you get blown to bits
Fuckin' this Brick lyricist, more complex than the Pyramids
Here it is, Biz like small print

In between them hits, we drop the strong shit
Chicken heads say, "Who him?" fucked up Timb's
Knotty fro and baggy denims, up the Benjamins
In city tenements, the Squadron odd man

give a fuck like Rodman
(What are you doing?)
With no rings like Patrick
(What?)

Still I play hard
Acquitted from the charges darts up at the heartless
for your brain, Tame One, one of the darkest
Brown like the chocolate, your metropolis

Around my way, all they do is dice all day
Escapin' secret indictments, gettin' all day
Don't let 'em fold ya, Outlawz, the Getto soldiers
Give this letter to the President, before this shit is

my way, all they do is shoot dice all day
Escapin' secret indictments, nice all day
let 'em fold ya, Outlaws, the Getto Star soldiers
Give letter to the President, before this shit is over

When Hussein aim, puttin' they brains on walls like name
Blastin' these motherfuckers 'cause they can't maintain
Y'all plain Jane's gel in the, Well's county of
Me and Young Noble, got 'em hold 'em for hostage

Lyrics verbally toxic, spit like edged optics
My shit is milk, silk shirts with chocolates
Y'all broke and cop shit, I get, physically fit
On evil eye ready to die shit

This shit, niggaz get beat down and shot up
I saw this one nigga, get stolen on and your got up
Stolen car, roll past the bar, toured a lot of
Gave him an eighth and he cooked his whole

It's a shame how you change the game for narcotic
You don't get it, don't got it, the love of money get
If you old you get at and can't walk the streets
Without gettin' your lil' money soft ass spot

my way, all they do is shoot dice all day
Escapin' secret indictments, gettin' all day
Don't let 'em fold ya, Outlawz, the Getto soldiers
Give this to the President, before this shit is over

We adapt to the system like Eddie Bap on
Get an of izm, two six-packs and kid listen
Just a dip on the task, my little on the ave
Do a bid and laugh, come and cop a half

Hit me with hundred, what you got was fronted
Now run it, I got this fuckin' drug spot where I it
So don't be dissin' new, you ain't got shit to do
Five dollars, charge free, right out municipal

Niggaz get played off to the like they was southpaws
you to the Outlawz, then let them shoot it out
For what you for got more than you expected
When I inject correct shit, it hectic

Fuckin' up with that next shit
niggaz and bugged niggaz
Luce, steel is tight, I'm up like midnight
We mics on turnpikes, we swervin' through the lanes
We throw chains at bitches, it's to New Jeru to get these riches

Around my way, all they do is dice all day
secret indictments, gettin' nice all day
Don't let em fold ya, Outlawz, the Getto soldiers
Give this letter to the President, this shit is over