Luyện nghe bài hát Street Team

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

want to act now
Keep toast by the now
Got a block of crack now
Still got to the hood down

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

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

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

Head sticking move manually
She want to know what my be
Told the chick real gangstas to please
Stash hard in the seats

You got to know how the game freeze
Especially when you 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 the street
Cocksucker a pack come bump with me
Double R in a cell you fuck with me

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

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

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

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

Have your bitch in the back of the
We can make 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 me Ruff Ryders don't make it tight
Got to wonder a Harlem, niggas life is like
And I keys if the price is right

Then ride back your hood on a mountain bike
Got bullets that go through your stomach
Then come out head
I'm Infrared, you know, I'm about this bread

And I wonder your family gonna do
they pronounce you dead
Then come through your hood with rims on
In the six the rims on
head from a bad redbone, bitch
That mind switching like to fuck with her timbs on

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

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

On my block there won't be no coping the
And the shit, you get my drift?
Anything sold I want to get a roll
You motherfuckers don't want to see things blow

like Neptunes, oh, no
When I the four-four
Look at the hole that you in
I got to spin to keep the shells in
I ma blast to keep the in

Bet you know now, when I rap
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 ruff
y'all puff lye
Think they can be tough guy
I'm a slim nigga so I'm a you duck by
Like whoa, to a fly bye
Like ch-ch-chhh, nigga why

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

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
niggas know who I am
Catch you in the lot
Pull out and pop top

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

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