Luyện nghe bài hát Street Team

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

Motherfuckers to act now
Keep toast by the now
Got a full of crack now
Still got to the hood down

Little chickens to run around dig dig down
Got a clip for the full
will put your ass under the ground
With a sound

Send heat through goose down
Then I'm cool day
All your body
Ride or die with me

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

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

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

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

You don't 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 hide from me
My niggas is for you

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

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

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

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

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

And I what your family gonna do
When they you dead
come through your hood with Gucci rims on
In the six the rims on
head from a bad redbone, bitch
That don't 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
out and pop your top

Somebody's got to
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 to get a bank roll
You motherfuckers don't want to see things blow

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

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

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

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

Don't got to no more passing the picture
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
out and pop your top

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

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