Luyện nghe bài hát Street Fame

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

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

Closed caskets, expose bastards I 'em bloody
Deloris don't let your 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'ma savage, still a method to my
niggaz laugh call 'em care cabbage
Read 'em and weep, put 'em to sleep they bound
Lyrics will leave 'em bound, clown now tired of bein' held down

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 hard to hide my face
They placed the name but can't 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 knowin' cops trail me, but why cry?

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

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

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

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

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