Luyện nghe bài hát Street Fame

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

I wasn't mad until these shot me
It's time to sanitize my look how paranoid these niggaz got me
Cellular calls are being traced since surveillance
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 savage, still a method to my madness
niggaz laugh call 'em care cabbage
Read 'em and weep, put 'em to sleep hell bound
will leave 'em spell bound, clown now tired of bein' held down

Cross my heart to die, blinded in some pussy millionaire
Livin' free, sucka free, playa haters miss me
Hope in hard times never me slippin'
Fuck authorities wonder why minorities be trippin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

Currency in artillery in the back
Strapped armies, we in all black
When we attack, out my set
Nigga tighten your jaw, birth to outlawz
Ha, ha, Street

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

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

retaliation they plan busted, no man to be trusted
Everything once man touched it
Kamikaze, hopin' that none of the spies me
That's why we bye, bye daily cops trail me, but why cry?

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

Spread love dead thugs, gettin' buried in
Take a chance to advance fuck worrin' bitches
Penitentiary's a possibility, and pray
a rubber so I live to fuck another day, hey
Ain't 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, Street
One love to my niggaz
to a ghetto near you, Street fame

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

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