Luyện nghe bài hát My Streets

We smoke dubs on hot
Watch hoes
Drop of acids in 3's
Blow up police
As drive down my street
In their ugly ass
Walk and say peace
tramp ass hood rats
Walk around fake gats
pills of x lax
Beat em down and puttem on the road tracks
Bunch of hoes can't ball
Just a of hacks
Can't handle 6
But I to relax
Cause im about to

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

I get a rush off the I cause
As I break the city
And leave in aws
While wonder y I did this
You right I did it
And ill do it
I might as well be
Cause I even exist
So am I to do
for a breakthrough
Just so my album can
But when I be noticed
And a talented artist

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

I should write a song the hell I cause
As I get up and traumatized
And listen to tupacs still I
And y I even try
Their be two of us
So I better
im a drunken
and I ain't worth the fuss
I get on the mike and jus
About how I wanna kill a named russ
Strangle him and beat him the head
his own bed post
cause I hate bitch hoes
and weak ass homos
who don't throw down with me
youll find you ass hangin from a tree

This is how it is on my
We walk around and beefs
Cause weve lost all
But this ain't no time to

I don't shit from peeps
I got no beef
I put you 7ft deep
This anger to be released
Cause the insanity just
So am I to do
Yell at bitches in drive
around pissed at every crew
Wanting to kill everyone you
of this tension from when I grew
I see you stumbling drunk
And run you in my truck
Claim it was an

Cause that's how it is on my
You wouldn't about that
So put away fake gat