Luyện nghe bài hát Street Bullies

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

[Chorus: Killah]
We street bullies for cheddar, and our word
Pop and spend money on chicks with curves
We the youth poetic justice, the kings and the
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 cause it keep up flows, a menace
Even Barack "The Wire," the streets is political
Watch how the '89 switched to digital
It's a miracle, we gettin rich, visuals
Millionaires open doors, split residuals
and still don't how to act, spend 5 beams on jeans
Steady cream by the stack
I get my change, now go cop, a drink
And a hoe butt-naked washed up by the sink
Blowin stink, and I don't see on the field
So I'ma ass on that field
The Doe Wilson walk around with a bottle of
Diamonds lookin like I 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 guns and the AK's
I'm comin you lay, and yeah I'm gonna spray - hey!
Motherfucker what'chu lookin at? The back
Staten Island got my back, Brooklyn let it clap
these niggaz ride out, Harlem niggaz keep it real
Bronx got a shorty there, my little hideout
{?}, Rose, Donnie cake,
M6, no top on it,
Rubber grip, stainless steel, the night gray
Yeah, that fly shit, patch over the eye shit
Rick, bruh, these bitches be on my dick
Yeah I'm the new draft pick, about to get my ass
Street bullies blastin, you 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?
this 8 times 5, got tricks up in my sleeve
Guaranteed, ain't nobody around these
See the team, we don't sleep, cause need green
We different, we chase money, y'all can chase dreams
Came a long way, don't that bread up in between
Tell 'em God sent you, up that wop and let it ring ock
It's than raindrops, when your nigga name get scratched off
like his name dropped, when that thang pop
Y'all niggaz thought once too much, that's why brain stopped
Lock and load both of them 40's I the place hot
You can't wipe up with no shirt, that take mops
Out the here's another bomb let that bass drop