Luyện nghe bài hát My Streets

We smoke dubs on hot
Watch creep
hits of acids in 3's
up bitch police
As they down my street
In their ugly ass
away and say peace
Watch tramp ass rats
Walk around fake gats
pills of x lax
Beat em down and puttem on the rail tracks
Bunch of that can't ball
a bunch of hacks
Can't 6 packs
But I to relax
im about to react

These bitches compete
You about to be made
And wind up on the
As I out my heat
But yo ass is used to
So you become
Now you wanna come up to me wit
let me brief
Ima murder you I did the chief of police
Run off and up NBD
the money and run
Go by some ass Detroit chron
Get up and flee
back to the crime

I get a rush off the trouble I
As I break the bylaws
And people in aws
While they wonder y I did
You right I did it
And ill do it
I might as well be
Cause I even exist
So am I to do
Wait for a
Just so my can debut
But will I be noticed
And a talented artist

is how it is on my streets
We walk around and carry
weve lost all belief
But this ain't no time to

I should write a song about the I cause
As I get up and traumatized
And to tupacs still I rise
And y I even try
Their be two of us
So I bust
im a lush
and I even worth the fuss
I get on the mike and jus
About how I wanna a bitch named russ
Strangle him and him over the head
with his own bed
cause I bitch talking hoes
and especially ass homos
who wanna throw down with me
youll you ass hangin dead from a tree

is how it is on my streets
We walk and carry beefs
Cause lost all belief
But ain't no time to grief

I don't take shit from
I got no beef
After I put you 7ft
anger needs to be released
Cause the just increased
So am I to do
Yell at in drive throughs
around pissed at every crew
Wanting to kill even you
of this tension from when I grew
I see you around drunk
And run you in my truck
it was an accident

Cause that's how it is on my
You know about that
So put away fake gat