Luyện nghe bài hát Street Life

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

Come home and daddy go to work(go to work)
phones
and my go beserk (go beserk)
I'm birds
like and bourke
I'm talkin
enough to you a clerk
Bass,hard plate,big spoons
that wiff like the block hotter mid june
Early july,I'm early the bird that 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
it dance like Percy,
kids on the sidewalk,
used to weed in my momma's Buic Skylark,
I talk '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 little bit of
And watch them jokers put that to that ice
Sure as that dog's wag, it will bite
Man,I'm tryna get my scratch on these lice
When I was younger,I had a flag on my
And then I and got them mags on my bike
Momma,don't up for me,
I lost a a money from the cops
get that make-up money (Hey!)
I say I gotta get they lunch money
I say I gotta get into they money

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