Luyện nghe bài hát Mean Streets

[Intro: (man)]
(Aiyo, Chef?) up, my nigga?
(Yeah, man, I gotta give you the 411, is straight 911, word)
$2.50, nigga, back the fuck up! Talk to me...
(Word, them ninjas is everywhere
Word, watch ya back, Protect Ya Neck and all shit, man
Thirty nine motherfuckers got scooped up
Indicted, word, I'm bird eye viewing it now
Out out the motherfucking window)
You got the scoopers out there?
(Word, five book buses out front
All them young boys are certified, our rentals)

[Chorus 2X: Bang Bang]
For these streets from Cali to New York
Who could ya trust? they do talk
from the feds and out of state troopers
Look up ahead, you know we got sharp

The is molded, step up ya sword piece
through them housing with more ki's
Rembrandts is fresh Scotland, crisp hats, Cristal bottles
Niggaz want the problems, we
It's time to take the game, it's nothing
I live on the line, from to castles with pawns and capsules
Scramble and find, my money's up, I'm for war
I do all the time, all the time, all the time
of Doom, sling in the lobby
Swinging cooked raw, if you played the field you was not
Fast pace of a CREAM team
Trying to come the hood and lie, get left for dead naked in Queens
Let other niggaz wear that, we take the credit
While we was shopping for Nikes and off-whites
Heroin stirrers, the crib, mirrors
Career thugs who serve only judges and
Got to my money this year, whether it's through rhyming or criming
I'll be on the with my iron
Promised them llamas'll fly fast, quick at
to intervene, get caught dead, no head in pijamas
You live a slouch from vouchers
Nobody mad, you was a fake, dead, die no trousers
you crossed the line like Miller's Crossing
Off with ya dome, I walked you the woods, we both smoked a bone

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[Inspectah
streets...
Just I thought I was out, they pulled me back in
The streets stay flooded with crack and Mac shots
The scenery's money, guerrillas in the drop
The pop, the weakest get chopped where they stand
the judge's name, dropped in the stand
Drug money kills, on my bills, mud on my Nikes
buying with the couple that I trust with my life
Twenty four sev' ducking the feds, infrared wtih
Gamble with off track betting
In my anybody can get it, and everybody want it
executives, the corners, the office
And the thought is to be of all bosses
The is ya life, swimming with sharks and orcas
So keep ya up, or get scarred up
It's a World, I told you with Allah Just'
The bigger the funds, the bigger the guns that's
It's in the slums and niggaz are stunting for nathin'

Killah]
Aiyo, my gun been in more niggaz than a whore had dick
With creamy nuts on the of her jaw
It's Rigatone, nigga, through airports
Riding on niggaz MJ, same day I rocked you, comprende?
Yeah, I'm kinda off cuz my was dirty
That joint that hit you, kid, you made the top thirty
Early, walk with me and strap with a
More or less Ghostface Killah'll stretch you out like mad in a sentence
the gas burning (yeah) feel the fire (word)
Real talk, it's not that bullshit The Wire
It's disco kids that clap iron
Champion hoods, if ya don't freeze, my face is not worth frying
We crack eightballs with sticks
jump off a mountain of bricks
Fuck you up if you slinging nicks
Starks from the octagon, my ox is on
Snap Matt Hughes' with my boxers on

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