Luyện nghe bài hát Street Tax

Just gimme the cue, is it
This is it, wanted [Incomprehensible]
PA To VA, is it, nigga
This is it, is it, yo, hey, yo

of all I'm a T H U G
Boobonic, nigga, who the you be?
If you don't really want this block then over
So you don't get big weight an' it like Oprah

a case down in Green, then in VA court
The change every year like EA Sport
You see, now they got platinum, mad you got
My corner's like the Beatles, nigga, get your rock 'n'

mad 'cause the Feds stay on me 'cause they in cars
Mad 'cause I oversee the like A&Rs
Try not to do myself, I order that
While you cooked an' a half an' got a quarter back

You the tough guy role good, I ought to clap
An' did a lot of too, I should've bought a track
I had to check comb in your rug, checkin' for soil
Got popped while you was your hood checkin' your oil, nigga

I graduated eight balls to blow that's cake size
Match grand for grand an' let's make these stakes rise
Mahavaji rich, in with eight wives
While my fam rocks links an' medallions that's size

You up The Clipse, believe there's no chance
What you feel about hollows piercin' through your throat
See, I sweet talk the Devil, take him on a dance
While your hardcore posse's is extras an' hands

Get your fifty deep, us rollin' in
You fuckin' with grown men an' y'all is young
Love double action, pack anything with noise
As we your partners an' use 'em as decoys

If ain't got guns, I don't represent you
If you got coke, I don't represent you
If you ain't got dough, I don't you
Fuck ya clique an' that you been through

If y'all ain't got guns, I don't you
If you ain't got coke, I don't you
If you ain't got dough, I represent you
Fuck ya clique an' bullshit you been through

I never hold back, I back an' twist ya
I never shot, mothafucka, it's Mista
I scream, Who coke? Who whip is
I the main coke source, not just the crack

I want the one who it up an' make you push the pack
You like that we cut at you, nigga? Bust back
An' I been the one to talk an' chill shit out
I 'til it jam an' the clip don't spit out

You heard I'm 'bout to run in your house? You get out
Mista take stacks an' an' sort shit out
Whoever like it wanna come, then come
An' you smart mouth niggas get popped dum dums

Who the fuck wanna see us? Chrome double barrel
Mothafuckas better bow they greet us
Red, green an' strapped on Gucci wifebeaters
With paint jobs on 3.8 liters

Two to live, cocaine or showbiz
Knee deep in rhyme in blow, my shoulders
What you about hidin' your bricks in Folgers
With an' Aunts as primary holders?

Whassup, lover? Tell 'em take aim or cover
'Cause we poppin' cross hand an' christen your little
Eagle eye block strutters of baby mothers
How they chuckle that talk, we seen double

If y'all ain't got guns, I represent you
If you got coke, I don't represent you
If you got dough, I don't represent you
Fuck ya an' that bullshit you been through

If y'all ain't got guns, I represent you
If you ain't got coke, I don't you
If you got dough, I don't represent you
Fuck ya clique an' bullshit you been through

If y'all ain't got bitches, I represent you
If you ain't got riches, I represent you
If y'all snitches, I don't represent you
Fuck ya case an' bullshit you been through

Niggas started snitchin', got a year an' probation
Bitch ass niggas, Clipse, most wanted,
[Incomprehensible] most done it,
Dick riders, put seat belts on, buckle up for safety
It's gone be a ride, nigga, you ain't comin' back, nigga