Luyện nghe bài hát Palmdale

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

Had a ball to bounce a bike to ride
But my mamma never would let me outside
But when I got enrolled in school
Started bangin' like a fool

So cool throwin' up gang to the gangster beat
Shot an enemy across the street
Mamma came home, said she got a job
Daddy did too, now they squab

Financially, we
2 months later, son, we
No more from shotgun shells
Bought a house 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 rats and no more roaches
Livin' next to football coaches
Now I got a new place to sell me
Now I got little white to jack

I stopped wearin' blue, wasn't on red
Too squabbin' with the skinheads
Stupid questions, the class
little white girls on the ass

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

I jump, I can't flinch
Superstar player, the bench
Graduate from school don't make me
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, back to me
(Check it out)

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

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

I drunk whiskey and Bacardi, I sold dope to
Me and my homies sold dubs and
Took bustin' rhymes just to pass the time

A white man drove up to my
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, come to me
(Check it out, it out, check it out)

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

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

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

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

Jail is hell, but I'll adapt, hesitate to get in a scrap
'Cause I'm down for mine, and that's for
Sittin' in the with my knuckles hurtin'

(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 short to pay the house
Turn on the TV then I see different homeboys that to school with me
Playin' in the NFL we used to kick back in palmdale

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

Walkin' through the wind with a cup of gin
'bout things that coulda, woulda, shoulda 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 where my began, heartache began)

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

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

(Yeah)
Come to me
(Hey, all the homeboys on the football team, where at man, yeah)
(Hey, wherever you at in the world, I don't if you in Japan, Africa)
Palmdale, come to me
(Hey you how we used 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, what do we
(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, 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 to go back to jail)

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

(Where them at?)
You're
(It over 'til the fat man sings)

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