Luyện nghe bài hát Neiborhood Supa Starz

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

[JT the Bigga
I ya, love to watch me, 'specially when I'm lookin rocky
The trey with the broccoli my handles on the Kawasaki
my jewels 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, bezel and bang
80 karats on my pinky and
Crews buzz when you speakin my name, cause I'm in the game
top cool thangs and million dollar planes
I'm a maniac, young boy gone, like a Roy Jones
You ought of my zone and nobody home
In my neighborhood, produce stars, stakes is
Now we soarin through the spacious
Drop yo' with them cakes and ride, the handle is up
Switchin with the pedal and ride

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

Yeah mayne, I told y'all
Fillmoe California nigga where we launch the nigga
JT the Bigga Figga, San Quinn, the Yungsta, Seff the Gaffla
Introducin the
Nigga the nigga I went and got outside of the Fillmoe district
Y'knahmtalkinbout? Yeah
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 right here, this a Get Low, JT the Bigga Figga
My nigga Charlie-O on the beat,
And we keepin it real thuggish mayne, Bay style nigga
Wall Street, now let's get MONEY!