Luyện nghe bài hát Palmdale

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

Had a ball to plus a bike to ride
But my never would let me play outside
But when I got enrolled in school
Started bangin' a fucking fool

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

Financially, we
2 months later, son, we
No more duckin' shotgun shells
Bought a two-story in east palmdale
it to me now

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

No more rats and no more
next door to football coaches
Now I got a new place to me crack
Now I got little white kids to

I stopped wearin' blue, wasn't on red
Too busy squabbin' the skinheads
questions, distract the class
Rubbin' little white on the ass

I didn't really if I passed or failed
I I was headed for the NFL
Until the playoff game, shoulder got
I thought about my future, in the dirt

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

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

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

Fo' sho' I was makin' dough
Shoulda outta school a long time ago
a cell phone, like a nut
Now I like pizza hut

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

A white man drove up to my
He said, "Hey, homeboy, you got?"
I put a fat inside his hand
And about 25 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)

get drunk, can't 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
his head up against the bunk
Socked cholo in his chin
Black muthafucking to jump in

broke it up when we hit the floor
I kept shit 'cause I want some more
Back in town, we get along with the
Now I'm in jail, tryin' to beat me down

Jail is hell, but I'll adapt, won't to get in a scrap
I'm down for mine, and that's for certain
Sittin' in the hole with my knuckles

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

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

Rodney Williams, Lorenz
Zeno for Colorado state
I wish my homeboys much
But at the same time, I still get

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

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

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

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

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

(Yeah)
Come to me
(Hey, all the on the football team, where y'all at man, yeah)
(Hey, you at in the world, I don't care if you in Japan, Africa)
Palmdale, come 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, we fittin' 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, where we 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 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 fittin' to go to jail)

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

(Where falcons 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)