Luyện nghe bài hát Street Life

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

Come home and your go to work(go to work)
phones
and my go beserk (go beserk)
I'm birds
like and bourke
I'm work
enough to you a clerk
Rebel Bass,hard plate,big
that wiff like the hotter than mid june
Early july,I'm early the bird that fly
Even Martin got a piece of pie
I'm Eddie Murphy, laugh at ******, the piece in the sky
Drop the top on the merchy and streets with my top
it dance like Percy,
kids on the sidewalk,
used to stash weed in my Buic Skylark,
I talk 'bout prices,
negotiation the nation ,
the police station,
And if you got any association,
then,murder all close
Street uh uh

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

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