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 rollin' up dutches like that

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

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

First nigga, take the stand to testify he gonna die the jury
And I kidnap the judge or send a team
To on the prosecutors so the DA budge
I got that'll ride for a grand

So handover my rock like Earl
You can die where you
You got his back you can die your man
I'll let you jog for about 30 seconds then you gunned

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 hard to
Street kings in our prime you want us come and try us

You know this GL 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 to find
Street kings in our prime, you us then come and try us

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

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

Infrared beam a traffic jam at night
Handle any man in sight with his upon a mic
Wanna light, I got the torch, California up
For any nigga puttin' flamed on a and never drive on

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

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 you want us then and try us

You know this GL 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 to find
Street kings in our prime we're touching the streets

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

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

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

Niggaz talk about money, they the struggle
Playas paint a perfect picture, they the hustle
Pieces of a puzzle, pints, watchin' the moonlight
Turn to sunlight, street 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' grams
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 them to the fullest, respect a
You can shoot but I eat bullets, I shit
And my eyeballs like crystals, my shits official
It's more humaro

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

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

You want real hard core shit I be's on
Cop the XLT you put on that, put cheese on hats
When luchi seeks squeeze on gats we even these on flat
G's messin' low got g's on that and have
How your 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 up, 'cuz we ain't hard to find
Street kings in our prime we're the streets grinds

You know 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 you want us 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 hard to find
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 on the grind
And if you doubt that step up, 'cuz we hard to find
Street kings in our prime you want us come and try us