Luyện nghe bài hát Streetlife

*Chorus*

Street life, is the life I know
Street life, we got no place to go
Street life, where the won't let you be
Street life, where the drugs and thugs

1:

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

2:

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

3:

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