Luyện nghe bài hát Street Kings

Fuck it, yo, who the MC on the west?
By far me and in my car is a continental tea
And my in that continental suite
With the armadillo up dutches 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, you come to Compton

I through Times Square holdin' 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 with the

First nigga, take the stand to he gonna die with the jury
And I might kidnap the judge or a team
To on the prosecutors so the DA budge
I got niggas ride for a grand

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

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 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
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' and techs
We square beads, you easy to read
is the end of the road for whole ass MC's

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

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

Bitch, you're die on
San Quinton for and five catch a one
Bust shots at the clouds, so we can 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, we ain't hard to find
kings in our prime 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 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 open you up a mat
Even if you heard at I and murdered a man
And these new school nigga talk like we heard of them

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

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

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

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

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

Yo, yo, it's 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
Glock the red paint, puttin' it on hat
Talk the real thing not the 760

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

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

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 we're touching the 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 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 week on the
And if you doubt that step up, 'cuz we hard to find
Street kings in our prime we're touching the streets

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