Luyện nghe bài hát Street Life

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Another dies, so I wipe the tears from my eyes
And ask God how lonely painful tears will I cry
like nobody even cares out here in the hood
I tried to get a job, but they swear I'm up to no
Misunderstood a young age
what turn to have we link in 12 gauge, on a rampage
From an adolescent carryin' hollow in a Smith-N-Wesson
For anybody second guessin', if I'm scared to 'em

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

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

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