Luyện nghe bài hát Getto Star

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

We messed up off that best stuff that up in yo' Dutch
Situation like this, you get to bits
Fuckin' with this Brick lyricist, complex than the Pyramids
it is, Strictly 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, spendin' up the
In city tenements, the Boom odd man

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

I play hard regardless
Acquitted from the throwin' darts up at the heartless
Aimin' for your brain, Tame One, one of the
like the chocolate, poppin' your metropolis

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 shit is

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

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

verbally toxic, spit like doubled edged optics
My shit is milk, wearin' silk shirts chocolates
Y'all and can't cop shit, I get, physically fit
On some eye ready to die shit

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

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 at and can't walk the streets
Without your lil' money hungry soft ass spot

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

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

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

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

comin' up with that next shit
Thug niggaz and niggaz
Luce, steel is tight, I'm straight up like
We burn mics on turnpikes, we 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, before this shit is