Luyện nghe bài hát Street Lights

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

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

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

[Yung
Them folks got me under the scope, cause I ain't right
Still I ain't the one to provoke, dog you get it
20 inch when I cruise, under them city lights
Careful with the road I choose, cause you can your life
I'm praying and hoping, I never get caught in the
from a glock, that's smoking from not scoping
When a nigga told me, you 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 long way from home, on this road I
Still I'm the liquor, for niggaz who ain't with us
Ery'body ain't a gangsta, every nigga a killa
Naw but them laws, tell ya the difference
So pay attention, or find yourself in prison this ain't living man

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

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