Luyện nghe bài hát Palmdale

Yeah, yeah, like bums we used to stay
In the of la by the way
Gang bangers killin' each for rep
Sellin' rock on my doorstep

Had a ball to bounce a bike to ride
But my mamma never would let me play
But I got enrolled in elementary school
bangin' like a fucking fool

So cool throwin' up gang signs to the beat
Shot an from across the street
came home, said she got a good job
Daddy did too, now don't squab

Financially, we
2 later, son, we movin'
No more from shotgun shells
Bought a two-story house in palmdale
it to me now

(Hell yeah)
Come to me
(I need you and I you, baby)
Palmdale, back to me
(Check it out, it out, check it out)

No more rats and no more
Livin' next door to coaches
Now I got a new place to sell me
Now I got little white kids to

I wearin' blue, wasn't trippin' on red
Too busy with the skinheads
Stupid questions, the class
Rubbin' little white on the ass

I didn't care if I passed or failed
I knew I was for the NFL
Until the game, shoulder got hurt
I about my future, layin' in the dirt

I can't jump, I flinch
Superstar player, the bench
Graduate from don't make me laugh
I got an F in basic math, give it to me now

(Hell yeah)
back to me
(I do one song for my neighborhood)
Palmdale, back to me
(Check it out)

I knew I couldn't make it in the white man's
So I bought me khakis and a geri curl
I knew I make it to the NFL
I went to east palmdale and started slingin'

Fo' sho' I was crazy dough
dropped outta school a long time ago
Bought a cell phone, a nut
Now I deliver like hut

I whiskey and Bacardi, I sold dope to anybody
Me and my homies dubs and dimes
turns bustin' rhymes just to pass the time

A white man up to my spot
He said, "Hey, homeboy, you got?"
I put a fat inside his hand
And 25 sheriffs jumped out the van get down, punk

(Hell, yeah)
Come to me
(I need you and I you, baby)
Palmdale, back to me
(Check it out, check it out, it out)

Can't get drunk, get blunted
LA county, 95
wanna take my all-stars
Bloods wanna eat my snicker

Them pecker woods don't want
But the straight own one
Them essays, catorces, treces always try to me

So I jumped off the bed 'cause I no punk
Jammed his head up against the
Socked cholo in his chin
muthafucking scared to jump in

Sheriff it up when we hit the floor
I kept talkin' shit 'cause I some more
in town, we get along with the brown
Now I'm in jail, they tryin' to beat me

Jail is hell, but adapt, won't hesitate to get in a scrap
'Cause I'm down for mine, and for certain
in the hole with my knuckles hurtin'

(Hell, yeah)
Come to me
(I you and I love you, baby)
Palmdale, come to me
(Yeah it out, homeboy)

Now I got a fucking up life, two bad and a naggin' wife
Dead end job at the check too short to pay the house note
Turn on the TV then I see homeboys that went to school with me
Playin' in the NFL we to kick back in east palmdale

Williams, Lorenz tate
Zeno plays for Colorado
I wish my homeboys success
But at the same time, I still get

Walkin' through the wind a cup full of gin
'bout things that coulda, woulda, shoulda been
I wipe my tears, sip my beers, wish good luck to my

Come to me
(I you and I love you, baby)

Come to me
(Palmdale)
('Cause that's my heartache began, heartache began)

(Palmdale)
Come to me
(I you and I love you, baby)

(Oh yeah)
Come to me
('Cause that's my heartache began, heartache began)

(Yeah)
Come to me
(Hey, all the homeboys on the team, where y'all at man, yeah)
(Hey, you at in the world, I don't care if you in Japan, Africa)
Palmdale, back to me
(Hey you know how we to do it, man hey, hey, hey)

Yo, let me get a
(Palm)
Yo, let me get a
(Dale)
Yo, do we sell?
(Yeyo)
Yo, where we to go?
(We fittin' to go to jail)

Yo, let me get a
(Palm)
Yo, let me get a
(Dale)
Yo, do we sell?
(Yeyo)
Yo, we fittin' to go?
(We to go back to jail)

Yo, let me get a
(Palm)
Yo, let me get a
(Dale)
Yo, what do we
(Yeyo)
Yo, where we to go?
(We to go back to jail)

Yo, let me get a
(Palm)
Yo, let me get a
(Dale)
Yo, do we sell?
(Yeyo)
Yo, we fittin' to go?
(We to go back to jail)

Dale, yeah
(Hey, on everybody just clap your hands)
Dale, palmdale
(C'mon, c'mon, c'mon)
Dale, palmdale
(What, what, what)
(Yo AV come on y'all)

(Where them at?)
You're
(It ain't 'til the fat man sings)

(Little can't get none, what, what, what)
palmdale
Dale, you're
(Little rock get none)