Luyện nghe bài hát Street Bullies

[Intro: Louch]
Geah! Aiyyo Starks,
What it do

Ghostface Killah]
We street bullies for cheddar, and that's our
Pop bottles and spend money on with curves
We the youth poetic justice, the and the Yankees
Our flows is vicious, check check, check out my

[Shawn
We with vocab to make the streets spaz
And I'm infatuated with money like {?}
bags of that purple 'til I'm purple like Grimace
Burn spinach it keep up flows, Shawn's a menace
Even watch "The Wire," the streets is political
Watch how the '89 analog to digital
a miracle, we gettin rich, offa visuals
Millionaires open doors, them residuals
and still know 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 grass on the
So I'ma ass on that field
The Doe Wilson walk with a bottle of Spades
Diamonds lookin like I in a cascade

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

[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 miss me when I
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 way, don't fuck that bread up in between
'em God sent you, load up that wop and let it ring ock
It's more than raindrops, when nigga name get scratched off
like his name dropped, that's when that pop
niggaz thought once too much, that's why your brain stopped
Lock and load both of 40's I make the place hot
You can't wipe that up with no shirt, that take
Out the window here's another bomb let that bass