Luyện nghe bài hát Street Fame

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

I wasn't mad until these tricks me
It's time to sanitize my posse look how paranoid niggaz got me
Cellular calls are 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 kids hear 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 weapon I'ma savage, a method to my madness
Blast niggaz call 'em care cabbage
Read 'em and weep, put 'em to they hell bound
Lyrics will leave 'em spell bound, clown now tired of held down

Cross my heart hope to die, blinded in pussy millionaire
Livin' care free, free, playa haters miss me
Hope in hard never catch me slippin'
Fuck authorities they why minorities be trippin'

We ain't it
Time to tear shit back, ghetto children kick back
Once I hit the mat, will never get this shit back
Spit it so eloquently, my pistols me
Bust until my rounds empty, for the street fame

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

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

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

The prophecy is clear niggaz 'n load disappear
Strategize with no fear, war for years
The crack wasn't big enough, ready to rush
Bitch motherfuckers get murdered and touched

I go to jail screamin', 'Free me', speakin' freely
Conversation with my comrades kickin'
nature 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 in all black
When we attack, out my set
Nigga tighten your jaw, birth to outlawz
Ha, ha, fame

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

Positive got me rushed to the station
Stuck in this line up tryin' to hide my face
They placed the name but can't description
I ain't did shit officer that trippin'

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

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

Spread love dead thugs, gettin' in riches
Take a chance to advance fuck them worrin'
Penitentiary's a possibility, and pray
Wear a so I live to fuck another day, hey
Ain't strange, I'm 25 dyin' to change
But still I wantin' street fame, that's the end of that

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

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

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