Luyện nghe bài hát Street Bullies

[Intro: Louch]
Geah! Starks, whattup?
it do family?

[Chorus: Killah]
We bullies for cheddar, and that's our word
Pop bottles and spend money on chicks with
We the poetic justice, the kings and the Yankees
Our flows is vicious, check check, check out my

[Shawn
We gifted vocab to make the streets spaz
And I'm infatuated money like {?} grabs
Blow bags of that purple I'm purple like Grimace
Burn spinach it keep up flows, Shawn's a menace
Even Barack "The Wire," the streets is political
Watch how the '89 analog switched to
a miracle, we gettin rich, offa visuals
Millionaires open doors, them residuals
and still don't know how to act, spend 5 on jeans
blowin cream by the stack
I get my change, now go cop, get'cha a
And have a hoe washed up by the sink
Blowin stink, and I see grass on the field
So I'ma tear ass on field
The Doe Wilson around with a bottle of Spades
lookin like I flossed in a cascade

[Sheek
Dee dee dee da dee, dee dee dee dee da dee day
You asked for G oh won't you please come out and play
They know I keep that black girl, the black guns and the
I'm where you lay, and yeah I'm gonna spray - hey!
Motherfucker what'chu at? The crook's back
Staten Island got my back, niggaz let it clap
Half these niggaz ride out, Harlem niggaz it real
Bronx got a shorty there, my little hideout
{?}, Rose, Donnie cake,
M6, no top on it,
grip, stainless steel, the night look gray
Yeah, this that fly shit, patch over the eye
Slick Rick, bruh, bitches be on my dick
Yeah I'm the new pick, about to get my ass licked
Street blastin, you ain't gotta ask it
Ghostface, Wigs, will put you in a

[Sun
Can I, it? Yes you can
Can I, it? Yes you can
Can I, it? Yes you can
Well I'm gone - are you gonna me when I leave?
Besides this 8 times 5, got tricks up in my
Guaranteed, ain't nobody around beez
See the team, we sleep, cause niggaz need green
We bleed different, we chase money, y'all can chase
Came a way, don't fuck that bread up in between
Tell 'em God you, load up that wop and let it ring ock
It's more than raindrops, when your nigga get scratched off
like his name dropped, that's when thang pop
Y'all niggaz thought too much, that's why your brain stopped
Lock and load both of them I make the place hot
You can't wipe that up with no shirt, that take
Out the window here's another let that bass drop