Luyện nghe bài hát Love For The Streets

Y'all know man that real shit
Fifty shit
Twenty shit
Type a shit that be going through my mind
When I'm seeing dollars like
Gold bars are I climb
Illuminator haters light
And they on them niggers too
That's why I wake up like the truth
And that nigger be stopped
hustle, just to take the pot
Niggers scheme day
Just to make a
between the lines
And connect the
we living in tomorrow
Twenty twelve, Bentley
of hollows
Them niggers getting it in on the battle
Ten chain, rounds, soldier lack of fear
Who knows man? just might
Fifty stars, thirteen
Making history on a basis
Some love it
Some hate it
I see it in their
You got the right
I'm not to get left on the sideline
So every I wake up to thank god
the guide lines on the damn ground
A pin is on my I'm putting it out
Real music's the very start
And I do it fucking big cause they say I
And I do it even bigger they say I wouldn't
Rolling numbers with a pair of
that's paradise
I'm out
as I flow
Me and got this rap shit in the yo
helicopters, cribs and a boat
Who the fuck's us?
And they pointing for us
Standing outside all did a lot for books
Can't take nothing from me