Luyện nghe bài hát Streetlife

*Chorus*

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

1:

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

2:

Yo, yo, yo
You on my
My life is like a James Bond
Mad bitches, mad but I never get hit
Yo, from herpes to trees, Tv's and
in jail for life the strongest hurt to leave
>From at night in Kings, to bounce back to Queens
and dope fiends scream over the limosine
Pop the 2 kings sucking dick on porno screens
some clean wid terrible hygiene
To survive on my block G is at halloween
The young son got guns wid 50 shot
And web beams
drunk off gasoline
Robbing niggas marked, die for cane in this dream
In this.....

3:

Yo,yo,yo
I'm garment stay tropical
stay rockable
Crystal clear
My niggas got bodiesGet watched like John Gotti in a mansionWid a monk learning Wu-Tang
It's unfortunate niggas afford this
My 20 blew chords
I hate eating sword fishSurrounded by 20 men cold-blooded at the
In the Benz puffing tree shit the Caribbean
And it....