Luyện nghe bài hát Street Struck

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Yeah, the big l
Comin at you once again, in
And I dedicate one
To all my from uptown.. and everywhere
it!

Yo where I'm it ain't cookies and cream
There's a lot of peer growin up as a young teen
You know when you gonna get wet
Cause mad clowns be wreck with a tec just to get a rep
Instead of cool friends, they'd hang with male thugs
Instead of goin to school, they'd rather sell
It's to go the right route and not the wrong one
Because it's gonna up witchu in the long run
Brothers be all up on us, actin stupid, lifted
They is twisted, and most of them are quite gifted
In other words, they got talent; but they'd sell cracks
And bust gats and run the actin violent
To them it's all about hittin skinz and makin some easy
Cause that's all they show you on the tv
All they care is a buck or bustin a sweet nut
They don't give a (what? ) cause street struck

big l

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

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Before the rap contract, I was sellin
Stay with a mac, I was into alla that
I started and got nice as hell
If it wasn't for this I be doin life in jail
And some of my peeps are still in the sellin 'caine
If that's what you do to maintain, go 'head and do your thang
But with the profit make an investment
And try not to go to the grave like the rest
you can be rich with crazy loot, own a house and nine cars
What good is that, if you're dead, or behind
And yo it's not funny
I've seen a lot of my peers up they careers for some fast money
They 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 gave em up they street struck

Chorus: 2x

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I still chill with my peeps in the but most of the time
I'm in the crib, writin rhymes to some dope
Or either callin up some to bone
But word up, I try to leave the streets
But it's hard kid, in other words, it's spooky
The streets be callin me, like the be callin pookie
It a dumb joke, listen to this young folk
where I'm from -- you can choke from the gunsmoke
Stay off the corners; that might be your best
you catch a bullet that was meant for the next man
Or end up with a cut
Or relaxin on a hospital bed, from bein street

repeat 2x

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up!
Aiyyo it from me, the big l
Cause I been through it all,
Stay off corners you'll stay out of trouble
And I gotta say rest in to all the cats teasin streets
I'm outta