Luyện nghe bài hát Street Cinema

Cousin cousin, I'm pissy drunkin'
How 'bout I smack you him and buss him
What then? Nothing, you be shocked like stop
Your man laying there dropped other laying there

not, what come the war burdens for certain
You be laying with no shirt in the dirt with squirting
Knocked out and stomped out with and timbs
Piss in face, wake you up, and do the whole shit again

Smack men for jumping in, and get our rob on
Rock on pop long gone with your watch on
When cops swarm exit on next shit
You with the paramedics, we on poles doing

So yo, get the fuck from my car move back
dudes pop the hatch and get those two bats for these cats
That get plus I'm to' from the flo' up, know what?
Dudes get off me let me go fuck that hold up

Street cinema, cinematics, streets in it
Street scenery, in the street running
Street cinema, street cinematics, in it
Street scenery, ballers in the running

Street cinema, cinematics, streets in it
scenery, ballers in the street winning

Getting rich off the street, in the street spinning
Many moves spent bent sent
more dimes a minute then sprint
If I recall, fuck 'em all the way to ball

Never stall with a hundred to break ya fall
Leather face smacking
Go gat waste packing, car burglars car
Me I'm cracking and I'm still in it for life man

But life's a right?
So everyday a just rolling a dice man
go where credit due, yo niggas is nice man
Know the game and caught up in your "Where's my slice man?"
Shouldn't have to say it man

Sign of the
Money and if you ain't catch it the first time
Me and mine live and shine every segment on the
hard until the jeans look pregnant

Street cinema, cinematics, streets in it
Street scenery, in the street running
Street cinema, cinematics, streets in it
Street scenery, ballers in the street

Marlon Brando weep with three best the bill
Aiyo Kirk tell chill each one wanna clench the bill, for real
Don't safe cracking to face tracking
Prints computer hacking, niggas skeet through the

a block packing, nigga stash yo ash
Either act you know or you best go ask
See my Lex go past niggas the whiplash
smoking grass until the whip crashed

At last who prays to God for talents to rhyme
Time is toured not like on the Concorde
Sit back and laugh, we made it baby shake
Catch me on 180 with the Flip Avery

You sick baby 'cause niggas look now
With tighter rhymes written hell niggas is now
And we spitting like wow them kids is hot I a dub
Nigga we see the love rock a block beat a

We be in a club girls V.I.P. smoking
Scoping now she posing holding Trojans
This the life we got kissing the dice
Two for one rice probably fixing it twice

Kicking down they fall like dominos
in a row
Rock a block that kinda dough

Street cinema, street cinematics, in it
Street scenery, ballers in the running
Street cinema, cinematics, streets in it
Street scenery, ballers in the street

Street cinema, street cinematics, in it
Street scenery, ballers in the running
Street cinema, street cinematics, in it
scenery, ballers in the street running

Yeah, Y-O in the
Sporty in the mother
Rock a block, shot
9-7 and
And you what?
That shit is