Luyện nghe bài hát St. Louie

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

I'm the home of Red Fox, Ced the Entertainer
Jettin off Brian 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 'em both cocked, nina and sabrina
Now tell me boys have ya her
you seen her, nine millimeter
Makin believas
Hop out the two seater, in a Vokal beater
Levi's fresh from the
Heavy starch the cuff
Like fuck it it to beaver
Catch me in the Galleria, Plaza of
Rollin down Hanley Hills, in a black Sedan
I to love it when they hit me for a rocker
Maybe a bopper, I kept it
A non-stopper, the clock-a
Now cool to pull up the Benz and helicopta, uh

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

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

Sunday mornin, of dawn and I'm yawnin
Bridge and Kingshighway is where I'm goin
Wake up man and blowin
Gotta get those flowin
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
Grabbin the Optimo, up my flow
Practicin for my shows, that's usually how it
We be ready to go, the already rolled
Swingin O'Fallon Sounds, knockin out of control
a boom boom boom, who is it? It's Jackie Frost
The one gettin where he at and he showed you who was the boss
I'm like a hot sauce
I'll burn your thoughts
Your information was
I'll you just what it costs
In the M I crooked crooked letter 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 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 jobs and some yea'
Others just smoke and all day

Now in the middle we keep it and jiggy
'Pac and Biggie
The way you love your sticky
Call he have you pissy
Mix with hen and
Tim and Missy
With he used to diss me
In the red
Thats though, she can ride for the day though
Can't be a house guest Kato
I'm a dog I it rough
Now call me
Wouldn't me in a hoopie
Now you see me in a
In front of utopia, I'm ya
Come down chippin, may I'm toastin ya
in these parts yo we roastin ya
And the heat come down
Get ya (god bless us)
Loax us, just how he jokes with us
My daddy told me that I'm 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
Where the gun play all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some sell
just smoke and fuck all day