Luyện nghe bài hát Standin On A Corner

[Game - 1]
Big blunts in the air, I dont even
Spilling Ace of on my all white airs
in my J's
I got pair, they put out since '85
Cus a nga bout his
Hoes all up in my ear, cus im
Try to go for bottle with us,
Can't do it, money we runnin us
So throw the towel in
We over here, fireworks up in the air
with good hair, cus you know we about to spark
Bobby Ray just in, Wiz about to park
The party to start, jewelry glowing in the dark
We got all the bitches wet, Skylar from the ?
and you know boy is sharp, cus she in my bed
I tell her take her off, and open her legs
Keep them on when she giving head
Cus you already know my colour RED!
Im gettin bread im

[Game
on the corner
Watching my
I got my dime in the crib, iron in my
Soon as boy hit the streets, you know that I'm clean
So fresh and so clean, Outcast know what I
I that Andre 3000, one in the changer
And I ride through the hood, with out one in the chamber
You know i to be broke but now nga im getting it

[B.o.B - 2]
As I roll up up, I sit back and in amazement
As how all started in bottom of a basement
Back when i got started, nga saying "your is basic"
Now when you mention me, you must say nominated
All these drunk of hate, they basically wasted
Call a cab for these ngas, cus aint gon make it
Can somebody please me just where Bobby Ray is
he's prolly faded, prolly in a spaceship
Prolly outside of his mind, cus you know he
But I kind of dig his style, its pretty
Man them doing him all kind of favors
I mean, it's be absolutely outrageous
Well, I couldn't you what it is
More people tell me that down, the bigger that I get
But I just keep doing my thang, cruise control in my own
And let suckas complain

[B.o.B - 2]
Im standing on the corner, watching the go
I got my dime in the crib, up their dolo
Soon as boy hit the stage you know the screaming
Its that pandemonium, if you know what i
I throw Eastside up, Compton to Decatur
And on the Westside, I hit the Game up

[Wiz - Verse 3]
I used to be on, now the ngas listening
Big money talk, big to spark
These Jordans on my feet, hoe big money walk
Shawty give me head, like she don't need parts
Running my city the King of New York
Poppin' champagne, hit him the cork
so good, nga need a fork
And i ball hard, nga need a
The way lil mama give me brain, i swear she must have a dork
Durrrrrr, you know me i keep one up
Smoking with my bitch from overseas, my Porsche from
And hating ngas get no love
I be rolling weed, getting rich, f-cking they
Letting you spend all of m, sending her on trips
I her there, you know, 'cus you smell the weed in her hair
You worried bout me it player, instead you failed
her fair, don't need to look, she in the air

[Wiz - 3]
Standing on the corner, talking shit
You ain't really nothing, just hating of him
time i'm in my car i'm smoking that green
Even though this real life, its a movie scene
I ain't in the if I Don't Blaze Up
It don't matter I go, I'm throwing my gang up
Nobody used to me but but
Now a famous, now a nga famous