Luyện nghe bài hát Street Life

(I play the life
theres no place I can go
street
its the only I know)

Come and your daddy go to work(go to work)
phones
and my pagers go (go beserk)
I'm birds
like dooney and
I'm work
enough to you a clerk
Bass,hard plate,big spoons
that wiff like the block hotter than mid
Early july,I'm early like the that fly
Even Martin got a piece of 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,
to stash 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 close
Street uh uh

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

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