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 yea'
just smoke and fuck all day

Mmmmm you can me in St. Louie
Where the gun ring 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 Brian Cox, see ya later
Maybe not cuz I got 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 ya seen her
Have you seen her, millimeter
Makin believas
Hop out the two seater, in a Vokal beater
Levi's fresh the cleaners
Heavy with the cuff
Like fuck it it to beaver
me in the Galleria, Plaza of Chesterfield
Rollin down Hanley Hills, in a Sedan Deville
I used to love it they hit me for a rocker
a bopper, I kept it proper
A non-stopper, around the
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 and some sell yea'
Others smoke and fuck all day

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

Sunday mornin, crack of dawn and I'm
Natural and Kingshighway is where I'm goin
Wake up man and blowin
Gotta get those juices
Now I'm gonna tell ya one time
For you cats just ain't knowin
Hey, you can me in St. Louie
In the hole me Fetty and Leezy gettin swoll
Grabbin the Optimo, up my flow
for my shows, that's usually how it goes
We be ready to go, the chronic rolled
Swingin O'Fallon Sounds, knockin out of control
Like a 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 human hot
Thinkin I'll burn thoughts
Your was false
show you just what it costs
In the M I letter crooked letter O U R I
No one do it better, hey

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

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

Now in the middle we keep it crunk and
Love 'Pac and
The way that you love sticky
Louie he have you pissy
Mix with hen and
Bumpin Tim and
With Slim he to diss me
In the red
Thats Okay though, she can 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 front of utopia, I'm ya
down herd chippin, may I'm toastin ya
Thanksgiving in parts yo we roastin ya
And when the come down
Get ya (god bless us)
Loax with us, just how he jokes us
My daddy told me that I'm to bust
be provokin us
It no joke in us
Just the North, South, East, coast, and us

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