Luyện nghe bài hát Streets 2 Da Stage

Verse 1: Peter
It been a long comin, but I came
Coulda drove a crazy, but I sane
a lotta fun, lotta pain
Lotta shit changed, I use to hop
Now I hoppin in headed for Lanes
I use to a job but I quit
Niggas in the called me lex
Now they me mothafuckin six
Bitches use to now they switch
Cause they walk by my dick lickin they lips
See me in the strollin
the muthafuckin street, holdin
Nothin but mothafuckin
Surrounded by thirty with thirty dirty guns
Some (S-S-S-O-O-O) thatl rip you from yo neck to yo lung
Have you lyin in a pool of your blood tongue
As sweet as it don get it twisted
Or get twisted too, right up in mothafuckin biscuit
I when my P-O said Peto
You need to get yo together and see the C-O
That when I ya crew with Deja Vu
And rounded up a thugs that blaze yll too

Lord Tariq
Now from the streets to da
movin stones and bricks
To makin hits and ridin round in a six (a on)
Peter Gunz and ya don
And Killer Cam and ya won

2: Camon
Ayo my 65
Ya all know the
J. Barfield drive a ?2
a low appeal, but oh yo he so for real
I to old timers (why) cause the old squel
They be the first to snitch so you a chick
If she settle Cam Ia the bitch
And I don who she mess with
with, put too much time and effort
To get a deficit, fuck the
Affections you better get, stay on defense
Cause you see me tense
It to be a real wild sequence
Got to and we hot
Like a weed spot, let off shots
pee tops, bout to take the customers to we got
So we switch now, Don house come three rots
And um niggas know how to play
Cause I got the 600 and the rest of yll it

Chorus: Tariq
Now from the to da stage
movin stones and bricks
To makin hits and ridin round in a six (a on)
Cam and ya don stop
The Lord and ya won stop

Verse 3: Lord
The Tariq, a Bronx nigga, nigga I get around
8th ave., bright lights niggas, all tops
I turn yo smiles to
And get you clown sick
I come around I got yo bitch on my dick
Uptown movin but stones and bricks
Since ?6 I was ownin shit, I to flick
A O to an 8th, 8th to keys and
We gettin by the P and shit
Tearin up the turnpike I burn right
And a man position is on when he earns right
from silly to willy nigg-az wit big cas, that gotta connect
I walk the gettin Gotti respect
I got a lot to inject to all those who the BX
And to my hoes how you want those or check
Wire or charge, my dick is hard bitch
I ain got no money I ain yo fuckin bank
still lookin, searchin all through Brooklyn
But I in the takin paper that tooken
Southbound out of town with a pound of the brown
Fuck the fun, I gettin mon, it no time to around
I gotta full of guns and we pumpin the sounds
the coke in vaseline foolin the drug hounds
A big I soon to be now
The is hot but I ice so I coolin it down
I gained weight it up stepped off the pitcher mound
I got the money the power and the now
Feds takin now
The wanna get ya now
But I got somethin for you thugs, take this nigga,
that nigga down in his town
First round, ding, ring it on
Now who the nigga dead in my next song, mothafucka

Chorus: Tariq
Now from the streets to da
From movin stones and
To makin hits and round in a six (a come on)
Tariq and ya don stop
And Gunz and ya won stop

Chorus: Lord
Now from the streets to da
movin stones and bricks
To makin hits and round in a six (a come on)
Uptown and ya don
The Boogie Down and ya won