Luyện nghe bài hát My Streets

We dubs on hot streets
Watch hoes
hits of acids in 3's
Blow up bitch
As they drive my street
In ugly ass caprice
away and say peace
Watch tramp ass hood
Walk around with gats
pills of x lax
Beat em down and puttem on the road tracks
Bunch of hoes can't ball
Just a bunch of
handle 6 packs
But I to relax
Cause im about to

These bitches compete
You to be made obsolete
And up on the concrete
As I bust out my
But yo ass is to defeat
So you become
Now you wanna up to me wit beef
Well let me
Ima murder you like I did the chief of
Run off and up NBD
Take the and run
Go by some tight ass chron
Get blazed up and
back to the crime

I get a rush off the trouble I
As I break the city
And leave in aws
they wonder y I did this
You damn I did it
And ill do it
I might as well be
Cause I don't 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 around and carry beefs
Cause lost all belief
But this ain't no time to

I should write a song about the hell I
As I get fucked up and
And listen to tupacs still I
And wonder y I try
can't be two of us
So I better
im a lush
and I ain't even the fuss
I get on the mike and jus
About how I wanna kill a named russ
Strangle him and beat him over the
his own bed post
cause I hate talking hoes
and weak ass homos
who wanna throw down with me
find you ass hangin dead from a tree

This is how it is on my
We walk around and beefs
Cause weve lost all
But this no time to grief

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

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