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'
Others smoke and fuck all day

you can find me in St. Louie
Where the gun ring all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some sell
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
Maybe not cuz I got hot
In the Navigator, waitin in the lot
A Bad Boy, on a Ryde Ruff-er The LOX
I keep 'em both cocked, and sabrina
Now me boys have ya seen her
you seen her, nine millimeter
Makin believas
Hop out the two seater, in a Vokal beater
fresh from the cleaners
Heavy starch the cuff
Like fuck it leave it to
Catch me in the Galleria, Plaza of
Rollin down Hanley Hills, in a black Deville
I used to love it when they hit me for a
Maybe a bopper, I it proper
A non-stopper, around the
Now cool to pull up the Benz and helicopta, uh

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

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

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

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

Now in the we keep it crunk and jiggy
Love 'Pac and
The way that you love sticky
Louie he have you pissy
Mix hen and crissy
Tim and Missy
With Slim he to diss me
In the red
Okay though, she can ride for the day though
Can't even be a 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 of utopia, I'm hopin ya
Come down chippin, may I'm toastin ya
in these parts yo we roastin ya
And when the heat come
Get ya (god bless us)
Loax with us, just how he with us
My daddy told me that I'm to bust
Don't be us
It no joke 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 yea'
Others just smoke and all day