Luyện nghe bài hát Streetlife

*Chorus*

Street life, is the only I know
Street life, where we got no to go
Street life, where the struggle let you be
Street life, where the and thugs meet

1:

Yo, I bust shots out glocks wid kids that rocks
glocks run in spots wid G's like Fort Knox
Rhyme kill 'em wid intelligence
Get money like embezzlement, worrying as the
LA the Dark coming, inheriting nature,
Stay to my clan like Elijah Mohammed
That's a promise, them secrets be like amazing
I touch the track I swing my axe and stake it
Speed racing life world classLA let the tech splashMy lyrics hard as brass
'em all-star, check me in the Source y'all
'98 Ford car purchased Fort Bar
Damn I'm aways man, accurate, sharp-shooter, marksman
Running through New air painted like Al Sharpton
And sing, my be black and shallow ringed
Computerised thugs dropping checks in the
And then....

2:

Yo, yo, yo
You on my
My life is like a James Bond
Mad bitches, mad bullets but I get hit
Yo, from herpes to trees, Tv's and
Niggas in jail for life the hurt to leave
>From bloods at night in Kings, to bounce to Queens
Drugs and dope scream over the limosine
Pop the 2 fort sucking dick on porno screens
Vaginas some wid terrible hygiene
To survive on my block G is at halloween
The young son got wid 50 shot magasine
And digital web
Getting off gasoline
Robbing niggas marked, die for this cane in dream
In this.....

3:

Yo,yo,yo
I'm garment stay tropical
stay rockable
Crystal optical
My niggas got bodiesGet watched John Gotti in a mansionWid a monk learning Wu-Tang karate
It's unfortunate can't afford this
My 20 chords here
I hate eating fishSurrounded by 20 men cold-blooded at the amphibian
In the Benz puffing tree shit from the
And it....