Luyện nghe bài hát Streets

Just, just, just...
ridin', ridin'...
Ridin' the city streets in a black lexus
ridin', ridin'...
I'm feelin' you, you me, ain't nobody jealous man

Just, just, just...
I'm ridin', ridin'...
the city streets in a black benz lexus
Where we be feelin' the beat, tuckin' the
I'm just slidin',
Feelin' my (?), I'm feelin' you, you me

I'm ridin', ridin'
Ridin' the city in a black benz lexus
we be feelin' the beat, tuckin' the piece
I'm slidin' slidin'
Feelin' my (?), I'm feelin' you, you me

We're nothin' but crumbs, crumbs, nothin' but crumbs
nothin' but crumbs, crumbs, we're nothin' but crumbs
See the thug, thuggish ruggish, give me some bud
I'm out on the way to go get me love
Stuck in the part where I put up the cup,
about the slopes, tryin' a get dangerous
We're but crumbs, they gave me the tomb
And Father all over your son
The people are of ya, never be found
But what was it for, tellin' my people to point to the
And what did the finally see who really be ridin'
Look at the war and here it
I'm the beginning and the ending, are we spending
Watch your paper, gospel gangstas walkin' in
Don't us, they tyrin' to escape though
Monotony and a monopoly, gotta get to put us a chair
Rott there, get in the car, of our Lives oh well
I'm from the best, the sick of the
The sicker the test, will finesse, so Bizzy the Kid
The best...let me get this, we feelin' depressed

How many times we gather our rest, so why do cuss
My lips are (?), Lord know's I'm not

And how many we gather our rest, so why do they cuss
My lips are (?), the Lord I'm not ugly
Heavenly you are the best, one time...

I'm feelin' you, you feelin' me, ain't nobody man

Just, just, just...
ridin', ridin'...
Ridin' the city streets in a black lexus
Where we be feelin' the beat, tuckin' the
I'm just slidin',
my (?), I'm feelin' you, you feelin' me

I'm just ridin',
the city streets in a black benz lexus
Where we be the beat, tuckin' the piece
I'm slidin' slidin'
my (?), I'm feelin' you, you feelin' me

I'm a rise to the fullest, 'em do it
Make 'em pull it, your torso's up with bullets
this the true shit, and it sit's with a new kid
Who goes there, I, we to slam them dog's
Now we raise 'em up high, lamborhgini to the sky
My nigga, I be flossin' on a dog, I ain't shy my
No wonder why nigga, I'm a hard horse
Keep my on a mantle, fuck puttin' it in a source
If rap was a bitch I'll a divorce
And if rap was a study, you would need you a
I'm a rap 'til my voice gone, probably 'til I it
But y'all can't do it, my music
Listen 'til cruisin', haters be refusin'
They bitches want to to it
But they gotta be true it
Get bucked knuckler, act a with it
It's season, and really ain't no rules to it
Nice and smooth gettin' it
I'm the ace, realest rapper since Pac want to take my

ridin', ridin'...
Ridin' the city streets in a benz lexus
we be feelin' the beat, tuckin' the piece
I'm slidin', slidin'
my (?), I'm feelin' you, you feelin' me

I'm ridin', ridin'
the city streets in a black benz lexus
Where we be feelin' the beat, tuckin' the
I'm just slidin'
Feelin' my (?), I'm you, you feelin' me
just...

[Mr.
I'm just ridin', ridin', ridin' the streets
Packin' the strap in the of my black khakis
That's creased, windows down, on blast
Feelin' the breeze, smokin' and chokin' that dog
I'm needin' my (ha, ha--ha, ha)
Windows down, system on blast, the breeze
on my rearview, watch my back for the police
The homi's say watch my for enemies
Touch your back, the stay (?) my remedy
Catch me dippin' through the
Givin' a fuck, runnin' them
Swerve it to the left, and I swing it to the
I'm a hard switchin' lane, bumpers and all
All eyes on me whenever I'm white walls
And as soon as night
I let them hundred crawl
Straight through the city
With my rider's and
It's Mr. Criminal it down
With the homi's Bone Thugs
And hater's get flossed on
These bitches get no

ridin', ridin'...
Ridin' the city in a black benz lexus
Where we be feelin' the beat, the piece
I'm just slidin',
my (?), I'm feelin' you, you feelin' me

I'm just ridin',
Ridin' the city streets in a benz lexus
we be feelin' the beat, tuckin' the piece
I'm just slidin'
Feelin' my (?), I'm you, you feelin' me
just...

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