Luyện nghe bài hát Street Life

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

Come home and your go to work(go to work)
phones
and my pagers go (go beserk)
I'm birds
like dooney and
I'm talkin
to make you a clerk
Rebel Bass,hard plate,big
that wiff like the block hotter than mid
Early july,I'm early like the that fly
Martin got a piece of that pie
I'm Eddie Murphy, laugh at ******, the piece in the sky
Drop the top on the merchy and make with my top
Make it like Percy,
stay on the sidewalk,
used to weed in my momma's Buic Skylark,
I only 'bout prices,
negotiation rule the ,
the police station,
And if you got any association,
then,murder all relations
Street uh uh

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

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