Luyện nghe bài hát Palmdale

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

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

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

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

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

No more rats and no roaches
next door to football coaches
Now I got a new to sell me crack
Now I got little white to jack

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

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

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

(Hell yeah)
Come 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 man's world
So I bought me some khakis and a curl
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 phone, like a nut
Now I deliver pizza hut

I drunk and Bacardi, I sold dope to anybody
Me and my homies dubs and dimes
Took turns bustin' rhymes 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 about 25 sheriffs jumped out the van get down,

(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 straight own one
Them essays, catorces, always try to test me

So I jumped off the bed 'cause I ain't no
Jammed his head up the bunk
Socked that cholo in his
Black muthafucking scared to in

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

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

(Hell, yeah)
Come to me
(I you and I love 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 check too short to pay the house note
Turn on the TV I see different homeboys that went to school with me
Playin' in the NFL we used to kick back in east

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

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

Come to me
(I need you and I 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 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, 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, 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, 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, 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, we fittin' to go?
(We fittin' to go to jail)

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

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

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