Luyện nghe bài hát Street Fame

Turn it up in my head
Comin' to a ghetto near you, Street fame,
Haha, comin' to a ghetto you

I wasn't mad these tricks shot me
It's time to sanitize my posse look how these niggaz got me
calls are being traced since surveillance silently
Momma chill, thug livin' pay the bills and die

caskets, expose bastards I leave 'em bloody
Deloris Tucker don't let your kids a nigga speak
On gettin' money ain't nothin' funny, green, got a nigga things
Why, hit the lye to God I can fly

Lethal I'ma savage, still a method to my madness
niggaz laugh call 'em care cabbage
Read 'em and weep, put 'em to they hell bound
Lyrics will leave 'em spell bound, clown now tired of bein' down

Cross my heart hope to die, blinded in some millionaire
care free, sucka free, playa haters miss me
Hope in times never catch me slippin'
Fuck authorities they wonder why minorities be

We havin' it
Time to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick
Once I hit the mat, niggaz never get this shit back
it so eloquently, my pistols represent me
Bust until my rounds empty, back for the street

One love to my thugs
Comin' to a ghetto you, Street fame, bust
Comin' to a near you, Street fame
All out warfare, eye for a eye
Bustin' on my enemies bad boy killin', dissin' you
Fuck Lil' Kim you Nasty

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

Criminal tactics the rap game became so
Military mind mashed all the walls blasted
If we bleed they suffocate, chokin' in terror
So we singularize we reflect in the mirrors

The prophecy is clear niggaz lock 'n disappear
with no fear, wagin' war for years
The crack game wasn't big enough, ready to
Bitch made motherfuckers get murdered and

I go to niggaz screamin', 'Free me', speakin' freely
Conversation my comrades kickin' Swahili
Indeed feel my first seed, it gets worse
Plans are to be a G on the first to breathe

Currency in stacks artillery in the
Strapped armies, we camouflaged in all
When we attack, out my set
Nigga tighten your jaw, givin' to outlawz
Ha, ha, Street

Bust, nigga,
Comin' to a near you, hell, yeah, it's true
fame
Only Makaveli the Don can put it like this, hey Nas
Comin' to a ghetto you with Street fame

identification got me rushed to the station
Stuck in line up tryin' hard to hide my face
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, hopin' that none of the find me
why we bye, bye daily knowin' cops trail me, but why cry?

Floatin' while we tokin' on potent branch
Flossin' in the thug stance, flippin' pockets out inside my
Never me, playa hate me, see me and hide
Sure as points shatter, enemies die

Spread love dead thugs, gettin' buried in
Take a chance to advance them worrin' bitches
a possibility, bust and pray
Wear a rubber so I live to fuck day, hey
nothin' strange, I'm 25 dyin' to change
But still I bang wantin' fame, that's the end of that

out, Makaveli the Don
Representin' the Outlawz, fame
One love to my niggaz
Comin' to a ghetto near you, Street

Makaveli the Don,
Comin' to a near you, Street fame
Yo, check this out, I'ma tell you this
Fame

If the that you livin'
Got you takin' more shorts than gettin' props
Then lifestyle need to stop, best to recognize some Outlaw shit
'Cuz only in this Outlaw lifestyle can you come to
To see what this life's to be like
Nigga you'll start to see riches, fine bitches and hittin'
Shit, to me shit
To me that sound delicious