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 in that continental suite
With the armadillo up dutches like that motherfuckers

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

I walk through Square holdin' my Johnson
A cross style Jada make a run Yonkers
I got D-blocks like the locks and these glocks to pop
And nigga I like 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 ride for a grand

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

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

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

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

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

Bitch, you're die on
San for and five catch a live 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 step up, 'cuz we ain't 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 step up, 'cuz we ain't hard to find
Street in our prime we're touching the streets grinds

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

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

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

Niggaz about money, they forgot the struggle
Playas a perfect picture, they forgot the hustle
of a puzzle, guzzlin' pints, watchin' the moonlight
Turn to sunlight, street gun fights, penitentiary kites

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

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

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

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

You want real hard shit I be's on that
Cop the XLT you put on that, put cheese on hats
When luchi squeeze on gats we even leave these on flat
G's messin' low got g's on that and have
How your momma outside screamin' "Please 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, 'cuz we hard to find
Street kings in our prime touching the streets grinds

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 ain't hard to
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 week on the
And if you doubt that step up, 'cuz we hard to find
Street kings in our prime we're the streets grinds

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 step up, 'cuz we ain't hard to find
Street kings in our prime you want us come and try us