Luyện nghe bài hát St. Louie

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

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

I'm from the of Red Fox, Ced the Entertainer
Jettin off with Brian Cox, I'll see ya
Maybe not cuz I got hot
In the Navigator, in the parkin lot
A Bad Boy, on a Ryde than The LOX
I 'em both cocked, nina and sabrina
Now me boys have ya seen her
you seen her, nine millimeter
Makin niggas
Hop out the two seater, in a Vokal wife
Levi's fresh the cleaners
starch with the cuff
Like fuck it it to beaver
Catch me in the Galleria, of Chesterfield
Rollin down Hills, in a black Sedan Deville
I used to love it when hit me for a rocker
Maybe a bopper, I kept it
A non-stopper, around the
Now it's cool to pull up the and helicopta, uh

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

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

Sunday mornin, of dawn and I'm yawnin
Natural and Kingshighway is where I'm goin
up man and start blowin
Gotta get those flowin
Now I'm gonna ya one more time
For you that just ain't knowin
Hey, you can find me in St.
In the hole me Fetty and Leezy gettin swoll
Grabbin the Optimo, up my flow
Practicin for my shows, usually how it goes
We be ready to go, the already rolled
through O'Fallon Sounds, knockin out of control
Like a boom boom, who is it? It's Jackie Frost
The one who's gettin where he at and he showed you who was the
I'm like a human hot
Thinkin I'll your thoughts
Your was false
I'll show you just it costs
In the M I crooked letter crooked O U R I
No one do it better, hey

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

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

Now in the middle we it crunk and jiggy
Love and Biggie
The way that you your sticky
Call he have you pissy
Mix with hen and
Bumpin Tim and
With he used to diss me
In the red
Thats though, she can ride for the day though
even be a house guest Kato
I'm a dog I it rough
Now call me
Wouldn't have me in a
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 ya (god bless us)
Loax with us, how he jokes with us
My daddy told me that I'm to bust
Don't be us
It ain't no in us
Just the North, South, East, coast, and us

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