Luyện nghe bài hát Street Struck

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Yeah, the big l
Comin at you again, in nine-five
And I dedicate one
To all my peoples from uptown.. and
it!

Yo where I'm from it ain't and cream
There's a lot of peer growin up as a young teen
You never know you gonna get wet
Cause mad clowns be catchin wreck a tec just to get a rep
Instead of cool friends, they'd hang with male thugs
Instead of to school, they'd rather sell drugs
It's best to go the right route and not the one
it's gonna catch up witchu in the long run
Brothers be all up on us, actin stupid, lifted
They life is twisted, and most of them are gifted
In other words, they got talent; but they'd rather sell
And bust gats and run the streets violent
To them it's all about hittin skinz and makin some green
Cause that's all they show you on the tv
All they care is a buck or bustin a sweet nut
They give a (what? ) cause they street struck

big l

You listen when l rhyme; cause bein street struck'll
Get you nuttin but a bullet or time
So pay attention when l cause bein street struck'll
Get you nuttin but a bullet or jail

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Before the rap contract, I was crack
Stay strapped a mac, I was into alla that
I started rappin and got nice as
If it wasn't for this I be doin life in jail
And some of my peeps are still in the game sellin
If that's what you gotta do to maintain, go 'head and do thang
But with the profit make an investment
And try not to go to the like the rest went
Cause you can be with crazy loot, own a house and nine cars
What good is that, if you're dead, or behind
And yo it's not even
I've seen a lot of my peers give up careers for some fast money
could've been boxers, ballplayers or rap singers
Instead they bank robbers and slingers
they used to be legit kids, now they corrupt
They had dreams but em up cause they street struck

repeat 2x

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I still with my peeps in the streets; but most of the time
I'm in the crib, writin rhymes to dope beats
Or either callin up freaks to bone
But word up, I try to leave the alone
But it's hard kid, in other words, it's spooky
The be callin me, like the crack be callin pookie
It ain't a dumb joke, listen to young folk
Cause where I'm -- you can choke from the gunsmoke
Stay off the corners; that might be your plan
Before you catch a bullet was meant for the next man
Or end up a deep cut
Or relaxin on a hospital bed, bein street struck

Chorus: 2x

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up!
Aiyyo take it me, the big l
Cause I through it all, youknowhati'msayin?
Stay off them corners stay out of trouble
And I gotta say rest in peace to all the cats teasin
I'm outta