Luyện nghe bài hát Neiborhood Supa Starz

[The
You can catch five, or me in the CL-5
Whatever way dog, the get live
it gangsta in a P.D. city velour
Late night I'm in Dublin's and I got a four
The hood love me, gotta hug me
Pop ex, spark the buba, the get ugly
the mic anywhere, and I ain't talkin 'bout a concert dog
Talkin 'bout ten niggaz in dog
Get it crackin we out in the yard, and the warden's watchin
difference is the whores is watchin
Still love to see a nigga, up on 20's
Hop in six-four, roll up on Bentley's like
I'm a bay-bee, from the C-P-T
Run with the (Pound) I'm from DPG
If it's beef, you like it ain't No Limit
And I represent the P like Simmons

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I'm a neighborhood superstar, get it,
Got it? Good,
It's the Black Sox and Get Low we get
In the Yay pimp hoes, in Compton we six-fo'

[JT the Bigga
I know ya, love to watch me, 'specially when I'm lookin
The trey with the with my handles on the Kawasaki
Handle my with the cuff in my shoes
AD jacket on my elbow, 50 the jewels
In my neighborhood I'm Young Bill Gates, never shuffle the
So my face, and run up in the place
I'm a superstar, dick and my chain, glass and bang
80 karats on my and rang
buzz when you speakin my name, cause I'm deep in the game
With top cool thangs and dollar planes
I'm a maniac, boy gone, like a young Roy Jones
You ought of my zone and ain't nobody
In my neighborhood, produce stars, is high
Now we soarin through the skies
yo' body with them cakes and ride, the handle is up
Switchin gears the pedal and ride

[The
I'm a star
And I gotta hit the boulevard in new Jaguar
Why he move through like that, purple haze
Ralways, the Ojays, the lean so
Please believe I keep two G's in my jeans
Two gats in my sleeve, two rats in my
X-5, mami ride
in and out of traffic from Compton to Bed-Stuy
It's the kid the far West I, oh, shit
He know how to do more flip pies
Get like them stick up guys
Them "Ocean 11" got the young kid rich for life
And I talkin 'bout a movie or Clooney
I'm talkin 'bout, runnin in your spots uzis tucked in the Coogi
Dude me? Naw truly, might your lives
They say I've, got 2K2 like A.I.

Yeah mayne, I y'all mayne
Fillmoe California nigga where we launch the nigga
JT the Bigga Figga, San Quinn, the Yungsta, Seff the Gaffla
Introducin the
Nigga the first I went and got outside of the Fillmoe district
Yeah mayne
And we gon' pass him on off to Aftermath mayne
So can take him to the T-O-P
Y'knahmtalkinbout Dr. Dre and the whole Aftermath staff,
But this album here, this a Get Low, JT the Bigga Figga production
My nigga on the beat, y'knahmtalkinbout?
And we keepin it real thuggish mayne, Bay style nigga
Black Street, now let's get MONEY!