Luyện nghe bài hát Street Lights

That's a set back, you know I'm man
Lil' Red, way back in the cut man
Nigga was like shit nigga, I was like come on man

Street lights are glowing, everyday's another
And moving in silence, steady making sho' my hustle
Is air tight, these city streets is hectic gotta get it
Tomorrow ain't a to me, so I don't live in fear
I work until I touch it, stack it I need it
I spend it on what I want, re-up and that's when I it
The soldier could never see me, as being that's lesser
A nigga straight out the gutter, without a question
Product of my surroundings, it clack it and and down him
All they is he missing, but niggaz ain't never found him
I'm but still in yet, I don't live it on regrets
I'm a motherfucking killer, for realer this ain't a
I'm as gangsta as it gets, and my advice to you is live life
And never when niggaz might, hit you under city
So get it (never know)
You never know when niggaz might, hit you under lights get it right

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Lord forgive me, cause I I ain't living right
Still I gotta make some'ing happen, them street lights
But pay attention, let me show you my life like
You can get your days cut short, them street lights

[Yung
Them folks got me under the scope, cause I living right
I ain't the one to provoke, dog you get it right
20 shoes when I cruise, under them city lights
Careful with the road I choose, cause you can lose your
I'm and hoping, I never get caught in the moment
Shot from a glock, that's smoking from not
a nigga told me, you don't work you don't eat
So I'm slanging thangs for cheap, where the lights meet
And my pop, was a rolling
15 I was grown, 16 I was my own
Is it wrong to you a dream, or sell you a zone
A way from home, on this road I roam
I'm po'ing the liquor, for niggaz who ain't with us
Ery'body ain't a gangsta, every nigga ain't a
Naw but laws, couldn't tell ya the difference
So pay attention, or find yourself locked in prison this living man

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[Lil
Years have passed, and in the hood getting drastic
Two days ago, my homegirl got
tragic, happened right on my block
I'm feeling paranoid, laws run in my spot
So I'm living low key, and them folks don't me
Slowly I ride the city, stack mo' cheese
I slide out, to the hideout and smoke on
Haters watching, my is froze like a snow-cone
But hold on, trash talking my game
Rather pimp me a dame, or switch lanes in a
Peep this it a secret, them laws ain't right
They like to catch a late night, the life
why I'm on top of my game, always thinking twice
Don't get it twisted, I still got a right
But of the time, my nigga I'm on chill
real in the field, it's easy to get killed

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