Luyện nghe bài hát Street Life

Livin' the street life, crystal, drugs and ice
Hangin' wit plays who heist and roll dice
In casinos like Bugsy we outlaws forever livin' illegal
The life

Livin' the street life, crystal, and crushed ice
Hangin' wit plays who plain heist and dice
In casinos like Bugsy we outlaws forever livin' illegal
The life

Yo picture me rollin' Pac in a drop gold double R
Women, champagne, weed, and caviar
the life of a thug, movin 'em drugs, duckin' 'em slugs
Dealin' wit phones tapped wit bugs,
Associated wit some hard hittas, cold
Convicts, thugs and drug
Cop killas, and drug lords 8 figures
Quick to pull a trigga and leave a body floatin' in the

We gorillas in jungle collectin' mad skrilla
Bankin' on and cream, from dope fiends
From a land where everybody gotta for themselves
Half of the homies 25 to life in a cell
Seems we dwell in the pits of hell wit no bail
Chained up, and tortured by the enemy's spell
Who hears my cries from these lonely jail
And what do I profit to lose my soul and gain from drug

Livin' the street life, crystal, and crushed ice
Hangin' wit plays who plain and roll dice
In casinos like Bugsy Siegel we outlaws forever livin'
The street

Livin' the life, crystal, drugs and crushed ice
Hangin' wit plays who plain and roll dice
In casinos like Bugsy Siegel we outlaws forever illegal
The street

A yo, the street life is the only life I
Taught to hustle these and grind to make dough
the 4-4, jump in the 6-4
Blast on my adversaries then end up on row
Yo, was the life I seen raised as a youth
Where everybody smokin' chronic, sippin' 98
Ain't no days and sunshine
In my hood is just crime, cryin' for one

Slugs flyin', and everybody tryin to come up in evil drug game
Insane, vision of murder just the pain
and methamphetamine
I want out, but gave an oath to the of me
So let it be, ride on my enemy
But when bury me, I fear where my soul will be
Eternally searchin' for light Patna, but I'm in the of the dark
It's so hard, when you in this ghetto prison for God

Livin' the life, crystal, drugs and crushed ice
Hangin' wit plays who plain heist and roll
In casinos like Bugsy Siegel we outlaws forever illegal
The street

Livin' the life, crystal, drugs and crushed ice
Hangin' wit plays who heist and roll dice
In casinos like Bugsy we outlaws forever livin' illegal
The street

Another dies, so I wipe the tears from my eyes
And ask God how many lonely painful will I cry
Seems like even cares out here in the hood
I tried to get a job, but they I'm up to no good
Misunderstood from a age
Thats what turn to have we in 12 gauge, on a rampage
From an adolescent carryin' points in a Smith-N-Wesson
For anybody second guessin', if I'm to test 'em

Ain't even worth livin' for the richa gettin' richa
And the ghetto remains poor liquor stores and gun
And everybody wonder why pack glocks and kill cops
Full of since birth, why was I placed on this earth
Seems like everybody in this ghetto is wit a curse
And what's worse, is that my dyin' at a fast rate
God can you help me out, I'm lookin' for an escape

Livin' the street life, crystal, and crushed ice
Hangin' wit plays who plain and roll dice
In casinos like Siegel we outlaws forever livin' illegal
The street

Livin' the street life, crystal, drugs and ice
Hangin' wit plays who heist and roll dice
In casinos like Bugsy Siegel we outlaws forever illegal
The street

the street life, crystal, drugs and crushed ice
Hangin' wit plays who plain heist and roll
In casinos like Bugsy we outlaws forever livin' illegal
The life

Livin' the street life, crystal, drugs and ice
Hangin' wit plays who heist and roll dice
In casinos like Bugsy Siegel we forever livin' illegal
The street