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 rollin' up like that motherfuckers

with the kid, click clack, motherfuckers
Let them bullets burn your six pack,
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 a run threw Yonkers
I got D-blocks like the locks and these like to pop
And nigga I your watch, so roll over, you can die with the jury

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

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

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

I'm a take it to the next, take it to a neck
Pull up on a nigga holdin' triggers and
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 flow'll knock any nigga
Rap you like a burrito come threw and kill you and people
Said them that I shitted on you like I was a flock of seagulls

Infrared beam like a 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' on a Porches and never drive 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 that step up, 'cuz we ain't 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 up, 'cuz we ain't hard to find
Street kings in our prime touching the streets grinds

fuckers on the tip of the gat
You can put on flat but I'll that, I'll 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 millimeters in your van
Gettin' off on you nigga and your
Only thing runnin' is blood nigga so we gettin'
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 it's a one will
Gunnin' motorbike, feelin' this power man
A 185 miles per hour, man, I stay co-relatin' with the
I show up, show up, up, show up

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

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

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

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

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

You want hard core shit I be's on that
Cop the XLT you put threes on that, put cheese on
When luchi seeks squeeze on gats we even leave these on
G's low they got g's on that and have
How your momma outside screamin' "Please clap"

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, we ain't hard to find
kings in our prime 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 that step up, 'cuz we 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 squad, all on the grind
And if you doubt that step up, 'cuz we hard to find
Street kings in our prime touching 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 that step up, 'cuz we ain't hard to
Street in our prime you want us then come and try us