Luyện nghe bài hát Street Life

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

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

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

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