Luyện nghe bài hát Street Kings

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

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

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

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

So handover my rock Earl Manson
You can die you stand
You got his back you can die with man
I'll let you jog for 30 seconds then you gunned down

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

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

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

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

Infrared beam like a traffic jam at
any man in sight with his hands upon a mic
Wanna light, I got the torch, up north
For any puttin' flamed on a Porches and never drive on

Bitch, you're die on
San Quinton for and five catch a one
Bust at the clouds, so we can shine some
Get up off your ass and and grind some

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

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

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

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

talk about money, they forgot the struggle
Playas paint a picture, they forgot the hustle
of a puzzle, guzzlin' pints, watchin' the moonlight
Turn to sunlight, 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 rubbers

Slow rollin, blowin', I'm gettin' rich you see my fro growin'
Ho's knowin' I them to the fullest, respect a gangsta
You can shoot but I eat bullets, I missiles
And my eyeballs look like crystals, my official
It's humaro Merofrista

Yo, yo, it's Luke and I sit on fat
Niggaz be like oh shit, how a shit on that?
You wanna see me shit on and grit on
with the red paint, puttin' it on hat
Talk the real thing not the 760

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

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

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

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

You know GL shit we got G's on the line
Or G's on the squad, all week on the
And if you doubt that step up, 'cuz we hard to find
Street kings in our we're touching the streets grinds

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