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 that continental
With the armadillo rollin' up dutches like motherfuckers

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

I through Times Square holdin' my Johnson
A cross style Jada make a run Yonkers
I got D-blocks the locks and these glocks like to pop
And nigga I your 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 the judge or send a team
To on the prosecutors so the DA budge
I got niggas ride for a grand

So handover my rock like Earl
You can die you stand
You got his back you can die 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 week on the
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 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 hard to find
Street kings in our prime, you want us then and try us

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

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

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

Bitch, gonna 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 nigga and some

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 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 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 grinds

Flash 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 new school nigga talk like we heard of them plans

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

Or get off in yo ass nigga Jackie Chan
And when 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, show up, up

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

Seen a man turn to mice mice turn to man
See my nigga the stand turn my other mans hand
Got me nauseous in my abdomen, got me servin' again
rapped in rubber 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, respect a
You can shoot but I eat bullets, I missiles
And my eyeballs look like crystals, my shits
more humaro Merofrista

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 on tracks
Glock 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 want it with my dogs, you got teeni guys
I mean itsy bitsy little bitty guys
I done them guys bought as big as my gats
And they ain't even got enough strength to on that

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 leave these on
G's messin' low they got g's on and have
How your momma screamin' "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 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 then 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, 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 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