Luyện nghe bài hát Street Life

(I the street life
Because theres no I can go
life
its the life I know)

Come home and daddy go to work(go to work)
Three
and my go beserk (go beserk)
I'm talkin
like and bourke
I'm talkin
enough to make you a
Bass,hard plate,big spoons
that wiff like the block than mid june
Early july,I'm early like the bird fly
Even Martin got a of that pie
I'm Murphy, laugh at ******, throw the piece in the sky
Drop the top on the merchy and make streets my top
Make it dance Percy,
kids on the sidewalk,
used to weed in my momma's Buic Skylark,
I talk only prices,
negotiation the nation ,
**** the station,
And if you got any association,
then,murder all relations
Life uh uh

Grocery bags on the
no store
couldn't fit a half a meal in the tote
Hit the
the roaches say "Good Night"
Spark twice, say "Good Bye" to the
nice for the little bit of slice
And them jokers put that fire to that ice
Sure as that tail wag, it will bite
Man,I'm tryna get my scratch on these lice
I was younger,I had a flag on my bike
And then I went and got them mags on my
Momma,don't up for me,
I lost a a money from the cops
Gotta get make-up money (Hey!)
I say I gotta get into they lunch
I say I get into they lunch money

Its Hollygrove,till the me cold
to say if they gon' bury me old?
I live that life.
uh uh