Luyện nghe bài hát Key To The Streets (Remix)

Yeah, 2 Chainz,
I got the to the Wraith
Inside look outer space, uh uh
I had a meal no plate
I take out on dates, uh uh
I got the key to the
Ho call my phone, I answer
I a bitch on a Banshee
My chandelier'll dancin', uh uh
I got the key to the
I got the key to the Phantom, uh uh
I got a .
38
It got black tape the handle, uh uh
I got a on my shoe
That's a Buscemi pattern,
Rest in Johnny, man
He had more keys Khaled, yeah
All of my flows is violent, all of my is solid
All of my is naughty
When they expose body, they got a pole beside it
Don't no clothes beside it
All of my excited
If you got gas then it
Got you a
Then it
Empty the safe deposit, uh uh i got way before the deal
Put my bitches in new pair of
I might fuck ho and pay her bills
Yeah we was taught to get it how we live,
I got ho on a leash
Got a plug, he
We the they wanna be
Cause we got the key to the
We got the key to the
Hey, we got the key to the
We got the key to the
Hey, we got the key to the
We got key, we got key, we got key,
Put some extra on it, make your bleed with him
When it's on, it ain't guaranteed, nigga
I put some extra on it, can't believe I
I'm a gangsta and bitch she love that
at my ankle, I'm like, where the love at?
I've been since a fuckin' rugrat
You was a rat, snitch
I've been closin' deals way the rap
soda wrapped, try and get a bigger 'mount
Niggas lyin', told my kid can't even get
Niggas lyin', talkin' 'bout kid keep tryin', don't a sound
I need my crown, nigga I'm talkin' Nino Brown i got money way the deal
Put my in new pair of heels
I fuck your ho and pay her bills
we was taught to get it how we live, yeah
I got your ho on a
Got a plug, he
We the they wanna be
Cause we got the key to the
We got the key to the
Hey, we got the key to the
We got the key to the
Hey, we got the key to the streets I told my bitch I'll get her a bag
I had no idea that was 30 bands
the record deal, I got sex appeal
Lit like an eel, fat rims, anorexic wheels
I got the key to the streets on my key
jang-a-lang, jang-a-lang
Niggas namin' names, doin' for a famous name
And these the same
We were supposed to since Dr.

We shall overcome, we never
I take over the game, and if you think game
Then it's all about the final score of the
I put my woe in the game, I put my ho on the
Now we fuck more, gave my the game
Niggas all the
And I done every heart but yours
I just pulled off the gun store
And the was something that'll make you tuck yours
I got the to the streets
But I don't need nothing but my feet for your door
Lil' cause I'm Illmatic, I'm still at it
Now she at it, now she lookin' at me
Fly her to Miami, now the bitch
Now she lookin'
I'm lookin' for it, Activ'
I'ma sip it like a Virgin
In Cuba my nigga Dirty Harry
Walk a line with sturdy banisters
Got landin', got murderers handy
take a power nap
Cause I got so comfy in the trap, I forgot I rap
Plus I'm on so much
My insides feelin' like a lamp
trip, collar flap
You better tighten bottle cap, little nigga
I got money way the deal
Put my in new pair of heels
I might your ho and pay her bills
Yeah we was to get it how we live, yeah
I got ho on a leash
Got a plug, he
We the they wanna be
we got the key to the streets
We got the key to the
Hey, we got the key to the
We got the key to the
Hey, we got the key to the