Luyện nghe bài hát Street Nigguz

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

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

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

My mind is set, it's time for death, your steps
The way that I'm doin' you is everyday you
Off the top, make off of rocks
On and off the block, off on cops
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 beef that we can right now, street niggaz

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

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

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

We break laws, snuffin' breakin' jaws
liquor stores, rubbin' ghetto niggaz dirty drawers
Never hesitate to bass, kick fuckin' ass
work, nigga take cash, with the quick facts
Open cases razors, they open faces
Paid niggaz got wit' lasers, Sky pagers
Chrome and loud systems
So what the you make the white people listen
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 that call the shots

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

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

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

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

Street
high all the time
Street
Fuck and draw the nine
Street
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?
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 too rugged
I out my dick and take a piss in public
Smokin' weed, brew, that's all I do
Fuck bitches, get money, was all I

Police in the view, always runnin' my plates
I kept one poker face and a gun in my
Off cocked with one in the head
You, first nigga frontin' gettin' with one in the head
I got no respect for life, my on drugs
You scared to look me in the eyes, I roll wit but thugs
I'm so trife, I can live another night
And I fear no man, I on my mother's life, 'cuz I'm a

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