Luyện nghe bài hát St. Louie

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

Mmmmm you can me in St. Louie
Where the gun play 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 Cox, I'll see ya later
not cuz I got somethin hot
In the Navigator, waitin in the lot
A Bad Boy, on a Ruff-er than The LOX
I keep 'em cocked, nina and sabrina
Now tell me boys have ya her
Have you seen her, nine
Makin niggas
Hop out the two seater, in a wife beater
Levi's fresh the cleaners
starch with the cuff
Like it leave it to beaver
me in the Galleria, Plaza 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 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
Where the gun play 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 play all day (nanana)
Some got and some sell yea'
Others just smoke and all day

Sunday mornin, crack of dawn and I'm
Natural Bridge and Kingshighway is I'm goin
Wake up man and start
Gotta get those flowin
Now I'm gonna tell ya one more
For you cats 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, usually how it goes
We be ready to go, the already rolled
Swingin through O'Fallon Sounds, out of control
Like a boom boom boom, who is it? It's Jackie
The one who's gettin where he at and he showed you who was the
I'm a human hot sauce
I'll burn your thoughts
Your was false
I'll show you 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 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

Now in the we keep it crunk and jiggy
Love 'Pac and
The way you love your sticky
Call he have you pissy
Mix hen and crissy
Tim and Missy
With he used to diss me
In the red
Okay though, she can ride for the day though
Can't be a house guest Kato
I'm a dog I it rough
Now me snoopy
have me in a hoopie
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 the heat come down
Get ya (god bless 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 find me in St.
the gun play ring all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some yea'
just smoke and fuck all day