Luyện nghe bài hát Star Wars

Yeah, yeah, yo, yeah,

For niggaz up in they mom's crib
To this unadulterated Nas shit wishin' it was
Instead a, me on this track on this beach with trees
Drinks umbrellas straws telling it raw

Jungle of concrete killers and I was amongst that
Bundles of through this funnel that's black
I want you to vision my telescope see the hell I wrote
It's Reynolds when I wrap it a envelope package

And they would send the dope back
Numbers, pimpin' and robbin', well, they robbin' and pimpin'
But it's small change to hip hoppin'
And did I millions because of lip poppin'

Trips expensive gift shoppin' whip
Benz's, Jeeps, see, and they bitch got one
It's shockin' you thinkin' naw it's just
But all this time it's organized crimin'

For instance there was a time there was a line
Between streets and but now peep how it's mixed in
The beef is now sickenin', got paper
Words of because of it the cops hate ya

The watchin' all of those who thuggin' it
They wanna lock us up they kids are lovin' it
Not knowin' that most are straight ass
The shots ring out, whenever we clash it's Wars

We call it Star
What happens when the shots ring out, Wars
We call it Wars

Caviar never, I rather the Cajun
Catfish no snails simple nigga to
Met a bad bitch in her cheeks
She remembers Busy B battles when it was

myself driftin' in thought 'cause now it's different I thought
Niggaz was raised off the shit I
Like I was brought up off Planet Rock
Blow, James Todd Smith, Shannon Scott, LaRock in the jams

Why would fuck with a don, Jehovah witness
Him and his co-defendants, I eat 'em Lucky Charms
With two percent low fat milk, five pro black built
It's nothin' had a motherfucker

I don't think about it niggaz talkin' there's a lot of
That I'm a or I can't go back to my projects
Can I? Does a plant grow from a yes
Do trees grow from a forest y'all are clitoris

Y'all roll with any click that's winnin' any crew
Doin' whatever's trendy, even they me too
Ain't enough room in town
What is beef between ghetto word spitters crowns, Star Wars

this is Star Wars, shots ring out everywhere, Star Wars
'Cause this is Wars, shots ring out

This ain't no or MTV, or Joan Rivers fashion police
Not what you read in seats
These are MC's that live by the code, hard for me to spit it
the game was supposed to be sold we livid

Came from the streets we the of the youth
America's nightmare was a the mic booth
boots, leathers and jean, jewelry, cribs and cars
Rappers not on your nine to five jobs

Entertainment, is our world this is our language
Different regions speakin' east and west shit
You got positive shit like, Common Sense
But even he had with the Don Mega Cube

Acknowledge the words get twisted at it's rules
What you think is from the block whenever we feud
your pictures and your plaques your tours and autographs
Don't trust bitches and niggaz who tell you all of that

'Cause they'll be in your enemies sayin', it's safe
To run in your party sprayin' the place
Or catch you when you least on point, putting keys in the door
Behind you your seeds in Kay Bee Toys store

Maybe the words get now your niggaz check you
You gon' let that nigga you, you know we gon' rep you
mornin' every news channel and front page
Headlines another rapper was slayed, this is Wars