Luyện nghe bài hát Street Team

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

want to act now
Keep toast by the now
Got a full of crack now
got to hold the hood down

Little chickens want to run dig dig down
Got a for the full pound
That will put ass under the ground
a thunderous sound

Send through your goose down
Then I'm blow day
All over your
or die with me today

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

like sticking move manually
She to know what my stamina be
Told the chick real gangstas hard to
Stash hard in the Honda

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

Niggas think hot ain't felt the heat
spit that shit that will melt the street
Cocksucker heres a pack come bump me
Double R in a cell you fuck with me

You want to fuck with me
niggas know who I am
Catch you in the lot
out and pop your top

Somebody's got to
So you want to do?
You cannot hide me
My niggas is for you

Three on the dot when I plan 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 own real estate
My money can't
On the roll you can't tell the or the day, and date

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

To cut through the gas and take the light
Can't me Ruff Ryders don't make it tight
Got to what a Harlem, niggas life is like
And I transport keys if the is right

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

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

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

got to drop
So what you to do?
You hide from me
My is coming for you

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

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

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

How many niggas think they can ryde
Because puff lye
Think can be yelling tough guy
I'm a slim so I'm a make you duck by
Like whoa, to a fly bye
ch-ch-chhh, nigga why cry?

Don't give a fuck, where your soul to go
All I care is when I toss this shit, where they go
where this bullet go, past niggas
I'm sick of y'all floor ass niggas

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

You don't want to fuck me
Y'all know who I am
you in the parking lot
Pull out and pop top

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

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