Luyện nghe bài hát Getto Star

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

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

In between bong hits, we drop the strong shit
Chicken heads say, "Who him?" with up Timb's
fro and baggy denims, spendin' up the Benjamins
In tenements, the Boom Squadron odd man

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

Still I hard regardless
Acquitted the charges throwin' darts up at the heartless
Aimin' for brain, Tame One, one of the darkest
Brown the chocolate, poppin' your metropolis

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

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

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

Lyrics verbally toxic, 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 evil eye to die shit

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

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

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 soldiers
Give this to the President, before this shit is over

We adapt to the like Eddie Bap on mission
Get an ounce of izm, two and kid listen
a dip on the task, my little niggaz 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 fuckin' drug spot where I want it
So don't be dissin' new, when you ain't got to do
Five thousand dollars, free, right out municipal

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

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

Around my way, all do is shoot 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