Luyện nghe bài hát Street Team

Listen man, this here is some shit you know?
bouncy, hood shit, double R, shit, nigga
The best of the street team
You what it is or how it is

want to act now
Keep by the waist now
Got a full of crack now
Still got to hold the down

chickens want to run around dig dig down
Got a for the full pound
will put your ass under the ground
With a thunderous

Send heat through your down
Then I'm cool day
All over your
Ride or die me today

And when I cook that that
Ran a roll
In an all
360 160

Head like move manually
She want to what my stamina be
Told the chick real hard to please
Stash in the Honda seats

You got to how the game will freeze
when you pimp the heat
You got to pop that
Put an ass to
cock that thing 'cause the walls will creep

Niggas think they hot ain't the heat
Cross spit that shit that will melt the
Cocksucker heres a pack bump with me
R in a cell you can't fuck with me

You don't to fuck with me
niggas know who I am
Catch you in the lot
Pull out and pop top

got to drop
So you want to do?
You hide from me
My niggas is for you

Three o'clock on the dot when I to plot
Ran up in the spot wanna buy a lot
up, shit is hot
Can't with me

drama with M3's company for bumping me
All my niggas own estate
My money estimate
On the roll you can't tell the or the day, and date

Have your bitch in the of the Escalade
We can things escalate
out, make his man run on him and he had a gun on him
Busted you then make the

To cut through the gas station and the light
Can't tell me Ryders don't make it tight
Got to wonder what a Harlem, niggas is like
And I keys if the price is right

Then back through your hood on a mountain bike
Got that will go through your stomach
Then come out your
I'm Infrared, you ain't know, I'm this bread

And I wonder what your gonna do
When they pronounce you
Then come through your hood Gucci rims on
In the six the rims on
Getting head a bad redbone, bitch
That don't mind switching to fuck with her timbs on

You don't to fuck with me
niggas know who I am
Catch you in the lot
Pull out and pop top

got to drop
So what you to do?
You cannot hide me
My is coming for you

On my block won't be no coping the bank
And depositing the shit, you get my
Anything sold I to get a bank roll
You motherfuckers don't to see these things blow

like Neptunes, oh, no
When I pull the
Look at the that you fell in
I got to spin to keep the shells in
I ma blast to the smell in

Bet you know now, when I rap
I as well slow down
I mean I when I spin Porsche to hold my horse like
Whooa, now

How many niggas think they can ruff
y'all puff lye
Think can be yelling tough guy
I'm a slim nigga so I'm a you duck by
whoa, listen to a fly bye
Like ch-ch-chhh, nigga why

Don't a fuck, where your soul want to go
All I care is when I this shit, where they gonna go
where this bullet go, past niggas
I'm sick of warm floor ass niggas

Don't got to pump no more passing the
I'm at your funeral just passing your picture
I bad as me

You want to fuck with me
Y'all know who I am
you in the parking lot
Pull out and pop top

Somebody's got to
So what you to do?
You hide from me
My niggas is for you

You don't want to with me
You want to fuck with me
You don't want to with me
You don't want to with me