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 plus a bike to
But my mamma never would let me play
But when I got in elementary school
Started bangin' like a fucking

So cool 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 squab

Financially, we
2 later, son, we movin'
No duckin' from 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, it out, check it out)

No more and no more roaches
Livin' next door to football
Now I got a new to sell me crack
Now I got little kids to jack

I stopped wearin' blue, trippin' on red
Too busy squabbin' with the
Stupid questions, distract the
Rubbin' white girls on the ass

I didn't really care if I or failed
I I was headed for the NFL
the playoff game, shoulder got hurt
I about my future, layin' in the dirt

I can't jump, I can't
Superstar player, ridin' the
Graduate from don't make me laugh
I got an F plus in math, give 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 bought me some khakis and a curl
I knew I make it to the NFL
I went to east palmdale and started slingin'

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

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

A man drove up to my spot
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 you and I love you, baby)
Palmdale, back to me
(Check it out, it out, check it out)

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

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

So I jumped off the bed I ain't no punk
his head up against the bunk
Socked that in his chin
muthafucking scared to jump in

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

Jail is hell, but I'll adapt, won't hesitate to get in a
'Cause I'm down for mine, and 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 fucking up life, two bad kids and a wife
Dead end job at the airport check too to pay the house note
Turn on the TV then I see different homeboys went to school with me
Playin' in the NFL we to kick back in east palmdale

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

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

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 that's where my 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 care 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 to go back 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 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, do we sell?
(Yeyo)
Yo, where we to go?
(We to go back to jail)

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

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

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