Luyện nghe bài hát Street Nigguz

Street
Gettin' high all the
Street
beef and draw the nine
Street
yellin', "Fuck the cops"
Street
We, the that call the shots

niggaz
Gettin' high all the
Street
beef and draw the nine
Street
yellin', "Fuck the cops"
Street
We, the that call the shots

Street love to flip, puttin' slugs in clips
WYLIN out Bloods and Crips, on some shit
Leavin' you is totally sick
I sue pricks on mysterious trips, makin' chips
You on a curious a trip way out of whack
Blow you out of your back, the of crack, how 'bout that?
Holdin' my aim, with ways of
Never know what to expect, respect a hole in you

My mind is set, it's time for death, rewind your
The way that I'm doin' you is screwin' you
Off the top, make money off of
On and off the block, off on cops
Whose the street star? Kid, you'd love to be next
But it's X-1, kid, in the Lex
Wit' a ghetto type
Heat for beef that we can settle now, street niggaz

niggaz
Gettin' high all the
Street
Fuck and draw the nine
niggaz
yellin', "Fuck the cops"
Street
We, the niggaz that call the

niggaz
Gettin' high all the
Street
Fuck and draw the nine
Street
yellin', "Fuck the cops"
Street
We, the that call the shots

niggaz spend they lasts on weed, smoke to the roach
Dead broke, some coke, sell soap
Bust four guns off the roof, over proof
Roll dice, stick niggaz for ice, up all
Everyday niggaz gamblin', drugs scramblin'
My got shot, that same spot you standin' in
Bitch nigga hate, nigga sniff a eight
Suffocate, jail nigga liftin' weight, fuck the

We break laws, snuffin' motherfuckers breakin'
Robbin' liquor stores, rubbin' ghetto niggaz dirty
Never hesitate to bass, your fuckin' ass
Fuck work, take cash, with the quick facts
Open with razors, they open faces
Paid niggaz got guns wit' lasers, Sky
rims and loud systems
So what the light you make the white people
You days out the prison, we

Street
high all the time
Street
Fuck beef and draw the
Street
yellin', "Fuck the cops"
Street
We, the niggaz that the shots

Street
Gettin' high all the
Street
Fuck beef and the nine
niggaz
yellin', "Fuck the cops"
Street
We, the niggaz call the shots

Street niggaz have your shit pushed back, act
jacks out the windowplex, and lust that
We back, we at the place, react
Call back, be on the concrete flat, we stomp
For violation of fun, whichever come
Love for money could hurt, it's a thirst, we
In Suburbans, to niggaz deep, want early
Swervin', packin' big power, six hours

Up in the Expo, E
For beef, the heat, the vowel, caught up in them street
Buckun' the same clips, the same chicks
The game sticks, so slick or get slain quick
Street niggaz regulatin', doe and hoes and states, and flip whips
High speed car chases, the inner belly beast
Born and raised, for days
Leavin' motherfuckers than grazed

niggaz
Gettin' all the time
Street
Fuck and draw the nine
Street
yellin', "Fuck the cops"
Street
We, the niggaz call the shots

niggaz
Gettin' high all the
Street
Fuck beef and the nine
niggaz
yellin', "Fuck the cops"
Street
We, the niggaz that call the

I'm a street nigga; wit me get shot in the brains
They call me Sticky Fingaz, how you I got my name?
is not a game, kid I know my math
I walk with my pants hangin' off my ass
I don't a fuck, the nigga here's too rugged
I pull out my dick and take a in public
Smokin' weed, brew, that's all I do
Fuck bitches, get money, was all I

in the rear view, always runnin' my plates
I one poker face and a gun in my waist
Off safety with one in the head
You, nigga frontin' gettin' dropped with one in the head
I got no for life, my mom's on drugs
You scared to look me in the eyes, I wit nuttin' but thugs
I'm so trife, hope I can another night
And I fear no man, I swear on my mother's life, I'm a

niggaz
Gettin' high all the
Street
Fuck and draw the nine
niggaz
yellin', "Fuck the cops"
Street
We, the that call the shots
Street