Luyện nghe bài hát St. Louie

Mmmmm you can find me in St.
Where the gun ring all day (nanana)
Some got and some sell yea'
Others smoke and fuck all day

you can find me in St. Louie
Where the gun ring all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some yea'
Others just smoke and all day

I'm from the home of Red Fox, Ced the
Jettin off Brian Cox, I'll see ya later
not cuz I got somethin hot
In the Navigator, in the parkin lot
A Bad Boy, on a Ryde Ruff-er The LOX
I keep 'em both cocked, nina and
Now tell me have ya seen her
Have you seen her, millimeter
Makin believas
Hop out the two seater, in a Vokal beater
Levi's fresh from the
starch with the cuff
Like fuck it leave it to
Catch me in the Galleria, of Chesterfield
down Hanley Hills, in a black Sedan Deville
I used to love it they hit me for a rocker
a bopper, I kept it proper
A non-stopper, the clock-a
Now it's to pull up the Benz and helicopta, uh

Mmmmm you can me in St. Louie
the gun play ring all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some yea'
Others just smoke and all day

Mmmmm you can find me in St.
Where the gun ring all day (nanana)
got jobs and some sell yea'
Others smoke and fuck all day

Sunday mornin, crack of dawn and I'm
Natural Bridge and is where I'm goin
Wake up man and blowin
Gotta get those juices
Now I'm gonna ya one more time
For you that just ain't knowin
Hey, you can me in St. Louie
In the with me Fetty and Leezy gettin swoll
the Optimo, sharpin up my flow
Practicin for my shows, usually how it goes
We be ready to go, the chronic already
through O'Fallon Sounds, knockin out of control
Like a boom boom boom, who is it? It's Jackie
The one who's where he at and he showed you who was the boss
I'm a human hot sauce
I'll burn your thoughts
Your information was
I'll show you what it costs
In the M I crooked letter letter O U R I
No one do it better, hey

Mmmmm you can find me in St.
Where the gun ring all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some sell
Others just smoke and all day

Mmmmm you can me in St. Louie
Where the gun ring all day (nanana)
got jobs and some sell yea'
Others just and fuck all day

Now in the middle we keep it crunk and
'Pac and Biggie
The way that you love your
Louie he have you pissy
Mix with hen and
Bumpin Tim and
With Slim he to diss me
In the red
Thats Okay though, she can for the day though
Can't even be a guest Kato
I'm a dog I said it
Now me snoopy
have me in a hoopie
Now you see me in a
In of utopia, I'm hopin ya
down herd chippin, may I'm toastin ya
Thanksgiving in these yo we roastin ya
And the heat come down
Get ghostin ya (god us)
Loax with us, just how he jokes us
My told me that I'm supposed to bust
be provokin us
It ain't no in us
Just the North, South, East, coast, and us

you can find me in St. Louie
Where the gun play all day (nanana)
got jobs and some sell yea'
Others just and fuck all day