Luyện nghe bài hát St. Louie

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

Mmmmm you can me in St. Louie
the gun play ring all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some yea'
Others 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 Ruff-er than The LOX
I keep 'em both cocked, nina and
Now tell me boys ya seen her
Have you seen her, nine
Makin niggas
Hop out the two seater, in a Vokal wife
Levi's fresh the cleaners
Heavy starch the cuff
fuck it leave it to beaver
Catch me in the Galleria, of Chesterfield
Rollin down Hanley Hills, in a black Sedan
I used to love it when hit me for a rocker
Maybe a bopper, I kept it
A non-stopper, the clock-a
Now it's cool to up the Benz and helicopta, uh

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

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

Sunday mornin, crack of and I'm yawnin
Natural Bridge and Kingshighway is I'm goin
Wake up man and start
Gotta get those 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 and Leezy gettin swoll
Grabbin the Optimo, up my flow
Practicin for my shows, that's usually how it
We be to go, the chronic already rolled
through O'Fallon Sounds, knockin 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
Thinkin I'll your thoughts
Your information was
I'll you just what it costs
In the M I crooked letter letter O U R I
No one do it better, hey

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

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

Now in the middle we it crunk and jiggy
Love and Biggie
The way that you love your
Call he have you pissy
Mix with hen and
Tim and Missy
With he used to diss me
In the red
Okay though, she can ride for the day though
Can't even be a house Kato
I'm a dog I said it
Now me snoopy
Wouldn't 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
in these parts yo we roastin ya
And when the heat come
Get ghostin ya (god us)
Loax with us, just how he with us
My daddy told me I'm supposed to bust
Don't be us
It no joke 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 smoke and fuck all day