Luyện nghe bài hát Street Kings

Fuck it, yo, who the best MC on the
By far me and in my car is a continental tea
And my broad in that continental
With the armadillo rollin' up dutches like motherfuckers

with the kid, click clack, motherfuckers
Let them bullets your six pack, motherfuckers
Get jacked, motherfucker, when you come to
Get a mack, motherfucker, when you come to

I walk through Times Square holdin' my
A cross style make a run threw Yonkers
I got D-blocks the locks and these glocks like to pop
And I like your watch, so roll over, you can die with the jury

First nigga, take the stand to testify he die with the jury
And I might kidnap the judge or a team
To lean on the prosecutors so the DA
I got niggas that'll ride for a

So handover my like Earl Manson
You can die you stand
You got his you can die with your man
let you jog for about 30 seconds then you gunned down

You know this GL shit we got G's on the
Or G's on the squad, all on the grind
And if you doubt that step up, 'cuz we hard to find
Street kings in our prime you us then come and try us

You know GL shit we got G's on the line
Or G's on the squad all on the grind
And if you doubt that step up, 'cuz we ain't hard to
Street kings in our prime, you want us then and try us

I'm a take it to the next, take it to a neck
Pull up on a nigga triggers and techs
We droppin' beads, you easy to read
This is the end of the for whole ass MC's

Smoke grass by the pound, glock holds 17
And the knock any nigga down
Rap you a burrito come threw and kill you and your people
them that I shitted on you nigga like I was a flock of seagulls

Infrared beam like a jam at night
Handle any man in sight his hands upon a mic
light, I got the torch, California up north
For any nigga puttin' on a Porches and never drive on

Bitch, gonna die on
San Quinton for and catch a live one
Bust at the clouds, so we can shine some
Get up off ass and nigga and grind some

You know GL shit, we got G's on the line
Or G's on the all week on the grind
And if you doubt that step up, we ain't hard to find
Street kings in our you want us then come and try us

You know this GL shit we got G's on the
Or G's on the squad, all week on the
And if you doubt that step up, 'cuz we ain't to find
Street kings in our prime we're the streets grinds

fuckers on the tip of the gat
You can put on flat but I'll kill that, open you up like a mat
Even if you at I squirted and murdered a man
And these new school nigga talk we heard of them plans

Seventy-two times 36 in your mini van
Gettin' off on you nigga and mini-mans
Only thing runnin' is blood nigga so we gettin'
So we will your head, nigga, straight through your hand

Or get off in yo ass like Jackie Chan
And when it's all said and done a one will stand
Gunnin' this motorbike, feelin' power man
A 185 miles per hour, man, I stay co-relatin' the Taliban
I up, show up, show up, show up

Niggaz talk about money, they the struggle
paint a perfect picture, they forgot the hustle
Pieces of a puzzle, pints, watchin' the moonlight
to sunlight, street more gun fights, penitentiary kites

Seen a man turn to mice mice turn to man
See my nigga take the stand turn my mans hand
Got me nauseous in my abdomen, got me servin' again
Grams rapped in rubber bands, 22's on them bands

Slow rollin, 'dro blowin', I'm gettin' rich you see my fro
Ho's knowin' I pimp to the fullest, respect a gangsta
You can but I eat bullets, I shit missiles
And my eyeballs like crystals, my shits official
It's more Merofrista

Yo, yo, Luke and everything I sit on fat
Niggaz be oh shit, how a nigga shit on that?
You wanna see me on and grit on tracks
Glock with the red paint, it on hat
Talk about the thing not the 760

The reason that they the fair team to get me
You don't want it my dogs, you got teeni guys
I mean itsy little bitty weeni guys
I done seen them bought as big as my gats
And they ain't even got strength to squeeze on that

You want real core shit I be's on that
Cop the XLT you put on that, put cheese on hats
When luchi seeks squeeze on gats we leave these on flat
G's low they got g's on that and have
How your momma screamin' "Please don't clap"

You know this GL shit we got G's on the
Or G's on the squad, all on the grind
And if you doubt that step up, 'cuz we ain't hard to
Street in our prime we're touching the streets grinds

You know this GL shit we got G's on the
Or G's on the squad, all week on the
And if you doubt step up, 'cuz we ain't hard to find
Street in our prime you want us then come and try us

You this GL shit we got G's on the line
Or G's on the squad, all on the grind
And if you doubt that step up, 'cuz we ain't hard to
Street kings in our prime we're touching the grinds

You know this GL shit we got G's on the
Or G's on the squad, all week on the
And if you doubt that up, 'cuz we ain't hard to find
kings in our prime you want us then come and try us