Luyện nghe bài hát Streets 2 Da Stage

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

Chorus: Lord
Now from the streets to da
From stones and bricks
To hits and ridin round in a six (a come on)
Peter and ya don stop
And Killer Cam and ya won

2: Camon
Ayo my 65
Ya all know the
J. Barfield a ?2 oldsmobile
a low appeal, but oh yo he so for real
I stick to old (why) cause the old squel
They be the first to snitch so you alert a
If she settle Cam Ia the bitch
And I don care who she mess
Rest with, put too time and effort
To get a deficit, fuck the
Affections what you better get, on defense
Cause when you see me
It about to be a wild sequence
Got to and we hot
Like a weed spot, let off three
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
I got the 600 and the rest of yll want it

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

3: Lord Tariq
The Lord Tariq, a nigga, nigga I get around
8th ave., lights niggas, all tops down
I yo smiles to frowns
And get you niggas sick
When I come around I got yo on my dick
Uptown movin nothin but stones and
?6 I was ownin shit, I born to flick
A O to an 8th, 8th to keys and
We gettin chased by the P and
Tearin up the turnpike when I burn
And a man position is on when he earns right
Well from silly to willy nigg-az wit big cas, that connect
I walk the world gettin Gotti
I got a lot to to all those who oppose the BX
And to my how you want those cash or check
or charge, my dick is hard bitch thanx
I ain got no cause I ain yo fuckin bank
Feds still lookin, searchin all Brooklyn
But I in the takin paper that tooken
Headed Southbound out of town a pound of the brown
the fun, I gettin mon, it no time to fuck around
I gotta stash full of guns and we the sounds
Pack the coke in vaseline foolin the hounds
A big nigga I to be now
The block is hot but I ice so I it down
I gained stepped it up stepped off the pitcher mound
I got the the power and the bitches now
takin pictures now
The thugs get ya now
But I got for you thugs, take this nigga, blaow
Shot nigga down in his town
First round, ding, bell it on
Now who the nigga dead in my next song, mothafucka

Chorus: Tariq
Now from the to da stage
From stones and bricks
To makin hits and ridin in a six (a come on)
Lord and ya don stop
And Peter and ya won stop

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