Luyện nghe bài hát St. Louie

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

Mmmmm you can me in St. Louie
Where the gun play all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and sell yea'
just smoke and fuck 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 cocked, nina and sabrina
Now me boys have ya seen her
Have you her, nine millimeter
Makin niggas
Hop out the two seater, in a Vokal wife
fresh from the cleaners
Heavy with the cuff
fuck it leave it to beaver
Catch me in the Galleria, Plaza of
Rollin down Hanley Hills, in a Sedan Deville
I to love it when they hit me for a rocker
Maybe a bopper, I it proper
A non-stopper, the clock-a
Now it's cool to up the Benz and helicopta, uh

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

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

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

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

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

Now in the middle we keep it and jiggy
Love 'Pac and
The way that you love your
Call Louie he have you
Mix hen and crissy
Bumpin Tim and
With Slim he to diss me
In the red
Thats Okay though, she can ride for the day
even be a house guest Kato
I'm a dog I it rough
Now me snoopy
Wouldn't have me in a
Now you see me in a
In front of utopia, I'm ya
Come herd chippin, may I'm toastin ya
Thanksgiving in these parts yo we ya
And when the heat come
Get ghostin ya (god us)
Loax us, just how he jokes with us
My daddy me that I'm supposed to bust
Don't be us
It ain't no in us
the North, South, East, West coast, and us

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