Luyện nghe bài hát Street Fame

Turn it up in my phones
Coming to a near you, street fame
More, to a ghetto near you

I wasn't mad until tricks shot me, it's time to sanitize my posse
Look how paranoid these got me
Cellular calls are being traced, since surveillance
Momma thug livin' pay the bills and die violently

Closed caskets expose bastards I 'em bloody
Deloris tucker don't let kids hear a nigga speak on gettin' money
nothin' funny, green, got a nigga seein' things
Why, hit the lye to God I can fly

Lethal weapon I'm a savage, a method to my madness
Blast niggaz laugh 'em care cabbage
Read 'em and weep, put 'em to sleep they bound
Lyrics will leave 'em spell bound, clown now tired of held down

Cross my heart hope to die blinded in some millionaire
Living care free, sucka free, haters miss me
in hard times never catch me slippin'
Fuck authorities they wonder why minorities be trippin' we ain't it

Time to tear this back, ghetto children kick back
Once I hit the mat niggaz will get this shit back
it so eloquently, my pistols represent me
Bust until my empty, back for the street fame

One love to my true thugs comin' to a ghetto near you, street
Bust, to a ghetto near you, street fame
All out warfare, eye for a eye on my enemies bad boy killing
(Comin' to a ghetto near you, fame)
Straight dissing you, Lil' Kim you nasty bitch

rises niggaz blinded by my lyrical disguise
No time to plot retreats, niggaz and die
Multiple rounds found laced in his and face
Wrapped in plastic, the erased all traces

Criminal the rap game became so drastic
mind mashed all the walls they blasted
If we bleed then suffocate chokin' in terror
So we strive singularize we in the mirrors

The prophecy is clear niggaz an' load disappear
Strategize with no fear, war for years
The crack game big enough, ready to rush
You bitch made motherfuckers get murdered and

I go to jail niggaz screamin' free me, speakin'
Conversatin' with my kicking Swahili
Indeed nature feel my first it gets worse
are cursed to be a G on the first to breathe

Currency in stacks, artillery in the back
Armies, we in all black
When we attack, out my set, nigga tighten your jaw
birth to outlaws, street fame

Bust nigga bust, comin' to a ghetto near you, street fame it's
(Hell yeah)
Only Makaveli the don can put it like this, hey Nas
(Comin' to a near you with street fame)

Positive identification, got me rushed to the
Stuck in this line up tryin' hard to hide my
They placed the name but can't recall
I did shit officer, that bitch trippin'

Promise retaliation they plan busted, no man to be
Everything corrupted man touched it, Kamikaze
Hoping that none of the spies me
That's why we bye bye daily, knowin' cops me

But why cry floatin' we tokin' on this potent branch
Flossing in the thug stance, flipping pockets out inside my
Never underestimate me, hate me, see me and hide
as hollow points shatter, enemies die

Spread love thugs gettin' buried in riches
Take a chance to advance fuck worryin' bitches
a possibility, bust and pray
Wear a rubber so I to fuck another day

Hey nothin' strange, I'm 25 dying to change
But still I bang wanting fame
the end of that, thugged out, Makaveli the don
Representin' the

Street fame, one love to my niggaz
Comin' to a near you, street fame
the don, Killuminati
Comin' to a ghetto near you, street
Yo this out, I'm a tell you like this, street fame

If the that you living
Got you taking more fucking than getting props
Then that lifestyle need to stop, best to recognize some shit
'Cause in this outlaw lifestyle can you truly come to
To see what this life's supposed to be
Nigga start to see riches, fine bitches and hitting switches
Shit, to me that shit delicious