Luyện nghe bài hát JoHn Muir

Bellin' the mothafuckin' street, y'all
had a mothafuckin' weed card
I'm to flatline a nigga, never been soft
through the mothafuckin' street, y'all
Bellin' through the mothafuckin' street,
I was thirteen my mothafuckin' heat, y'all
caught cases tryna take your fuckin' screen off
I could put your life on the recall, uh, yeah
for the bitches with the ass
Got an ice 'cause a nigga gettin' cash
Three different pagers blowin' up I'm crackin'
turn a dollar to a million, ho, what's happenin'?
O-orange laces, for my
Pistol on me, this in her g-string
Ridin' in my Coupe-Ville
with my mothafuckin' locs, steel
Fig side niggas a dope fiend
bird, hit a kil', I ghetto hoop dreams
Tryna me out before I finish school
I was just a square nigga I took my 52, oh, yeah, ayy

through the mothafuckin' street, y'all
Bellin' through the street, y'all
We love, we go
We rise, we go
Our pride, we
We love, we go

Bellin' through the street, y'all
Tryna get this weed off
Gang injunctions tell me where we go
Shoot me in my back my afro
Heard I got a on my record then it's true
Cops effin' at my record, never told 'em I knew
I was in my nigga car garage, yeah, I'm shoot
I was out sellin' dope at 14, what it do?
I was out here fuckin' at 14, what it do?
I was ditchin' class, grade, yeah, I'm Groovy Q
Ain't no biggy the small nigga rob, gimme loot
Pop a nigga on his porch, kill his brother too
Nigga lost his first fade nine after school
tryna get the Js, blue Chucks sick as flu
Runnin' from the crash unit like my was State Farm
On my handlebars tryna get our groove on, yeah

Bellin' through the street, y'all
Bellin' through the street, y'all
We love, we go
We rise, we go
Our pride, we
We love, we go