Luyện nghe bài hát Street Nigguz

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

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

Street niggaz to flip, puttin' slugs in clips
WYLIN out Bloods and Crips, on some shit
Leavin' you ripped is sick
I sue on mysterious trips, makin' serious chips
You on a a trip way out of your whack
Blow you out of your back, the of crack, how 'bout that?
Holdin' my aim, with ways of
know what to expect, respect a hole in you chest

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

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

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

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

We break laws, snuffin' breakin' jaws
Robbin' liquor stores, rubbin' ghetto niggaz dirty
hesitate to bass, kick your fuckin' ass
Fuck work, nigga cash, with the quick facts
Open with razors, they open faces
Paid got guns wit' lasers, Sky pagers
Chrome rims and systems
So what the light you the white people listen
You days out the prison, we

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

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

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

Up in the Expo, E
For beef, the heat, the vowel, caught up in them showers
Buckun' the same clips, fuckin' the same
The game sticks, so remain slick or get slain
Street niggaz regulatin', doe and hoes and North states, and flip
High car chases, the inner belly beast dwellin'
Born and raised, for days
Leavin' motherfuckers more grazed

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

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

I'm a street fuck wit me get shot in the brains
They call me Sticky Fingaz, how you I got my name?
This is not a game, kid I my math
I walk around with my pants off my ass
I don't give a fuck, the nigga here's too
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 kept one poker face and a gun in my
Off safety with one in the head
You, first nigga frontin' gettin' dropped one in the head
I got no respect for life, my mom's on
You scared to me in the eyes, I roll wit nuttin' but thugs
I'm so trife, hope I can live another
And I no man, I swear on my mother's life, 'cuz I'm a

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