Luyện nghe bài hát Palmdale

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

Had a to bounce plus a bike to ride
But my mamma would let me play outside
But when I got in elementary school
Started bangin' like a fucking

So throwin' up gang signs to the gangster beat
Shot an from 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' from shotgun
Bought a two-story house in east
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 and no more roaches
Livin' next to football coaches
Now I got a new place to me crack
Now I got little white to jack

I stopped blue, wasn't trippin' on red
Too squabbin' with the skinheads
Stupid questions, distract the
Rubbin' little girls on the ass

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

I can't jump, I can't
Superstar player, ridin' the
Graduate from school make me laugh
I got an F plus in math, give it to me now

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

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

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

I drunk and Bacardi, I sold dope to anybody
Me and my sold dubs and dimes
Took turns bustin' just to pass the time

A man drove up to my spot
He said, "Hey, homeboy, you got?"
I put a fat rock inside his
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, it out, check it out)

get drunk, can't get blunted
LA county, 95
Crips take my all-stars
wanna eat my snicker bars

Them pecker woods don't none
But the Mexicans own one
Them essays, catorces, treces try to test me

So I jumped off the bed I ain't no punk
Jammed his head up against the
Socked that cholo in his
Black scared to jump in

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

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

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

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

Rodney Williams, Lorenz
Zeno plays for Colorado
I wish my much success
But at the time, I still get depressed

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

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

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

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

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

(Yeah)
Come to me
(Hey, all the on the football team, where y'all at man, yeah)
(Hey, wherever you at in the world, I don't 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 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 fittin' to go 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 fittin' to go to jail)

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

(Where falcons at?)
palmdale
(It over 'til the fat man sings)

(Little rock get none, what, what, what)
palmdale
Dale, you're
(Little rock get none)