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 drugs and thugs

1:

Yo, I bust shots out glocks wid that push rocks
Hol' run in spots wid G's like Fort Knox
Rhyme excellent 'em wid intelligence
Get money embezzlement, worrying as the president
LA the coming, inheriting nature, Islamic
loyal to my clan like Elijah Mohammed
That's a promise, creating secrets be like amazing
Everytime I touch the track I swing my axe and it
Speed through life world classLA let the tech splashMy lyrics hard as brass
Show 'em all-star, check me in the y'all
'98 Ford car near Fort Bar
Damn I'm sharp man, accurate, sharp-shooter, marksman
Running through New air painted like Al Sharpton
And sing, my guns be black and ringed
Computerised thugs dropping in the bank
And then....

2:

Yo, yo, yo
You on my
My life is like a James flick
Mad bitches, mad but I never get hit
Yo, from to trees, Tv's and MTv's
Niggas in jail for the strongest hurt to leave
bloods at night in Kings, to bounce back to Queens
Drugs and fiends scream over the limosine
Pop the 2 fort sucking dick on porno screens
Vaginas some wid terrible hygiene
To on my block G is devils at halloween
The young son got guns wid 50 magasine
And digital web
Getting off gasoline
niggas marked, die for this cane in this dream
In this.....

3:

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