Luyện nghe bài hát Street Nigguz

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

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

Street niggaz love to flip, slugs in clips
WYLIN out with and Crips, on some shit
Leavin' you ripped is sick
I sue pricks on mysterious trips, serious chips
You on a curious a way out of your whack
Blow you out of back, the game of crack, how 'bout that?
Holdin' my aim, ways of wreck
Never know 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, money off of rocks
On and off the block, off on cops
Whose the next street Kid, you'd love to be next
But X-1, kid, in the Luxury Lex
Wit' a ghetto type
Heat for beef that we can settle right now, street

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

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

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

We break laws, snuffin' motherfuckers jaws
Robbin' liquor stores, rubbin' niggaz dirty drawers
hesitate to bass, kick your fuckin' ass
Fuck work, take cash, with the quick facts
Open cases with razors, open faces
Paid niggaz got wit' lasers, Sky pagers
rims and loud systems
So what the light you make the white people
You days out the prison, we

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

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

Street niggaz have shit pushed back, plush act
Bust jacks out the windowplex, and lust
We back, we at the place, contact
Call back, be on the concrete flat, we cats
For violation of fun, come first
Love for could hurt, it's 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
the same 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
speed car chases, the inner belly beast dwellin'
Born and raised, extortin' for
motherfuckers more than grazed

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

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

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 give a fuck, the nigga too rugged
I pull out my dick and take a in public
Smokin' weed, brew, that's all I do
bitches, get money, was all I knew

Police in the rear view, always my plates
I kept one poker face and a gun in my
Off safety cocked with one in the
You, first nigga frontin' gettin' dropped with one in the
I got no for life, my mom's on drugs
You scared to look me in the eyes, I roll wit nuttin' but
I'm so trife, hope I can live another
And I fear no man, I swear on my life, 'cuz I'm a

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