Luyện nghe bài hát Getto Star

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

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

In between them bong hits, we drop the shit
Chicken heads say, "Who him?" 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?)
With no rings like 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 the chocolate, poppin' your metropolis

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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