Luyện nghe bài hát Getto Star

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

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

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

Don't a fuck like Rodman
(What are you doing?)
no rings like Patrick Ewing
(What?)

Still I play regardless
Acquitted from the charges throwin' up at the heartless
for your brain, Tame One, one of the darkest
Brown like the chocolate, poppin' your

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

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

When Hussein aim, puttin' they on walls like Tame name
Blastin' these 'cause they just can't maintain
Y'all plain gel in the, Well's county of Sing-Sing
Me and Young Noble, got 'em strung 'em for hostage

Lyrics verbally toxic, spit doubled edged optics
My shit is milk, silk shirts with chocolates
Y'all broke and can't cop shit, I get, fit
On some evil eye to die shit

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

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

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

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

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

Niggaz get played off to the left like they was
Toss you to the Outlawz, let them shoot it out
For what you clock for got more than you
When I inject correct shit, it gets

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

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