Luyện nghe bài hát Streets

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

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

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

We're nothin' but crumbs, crumbs, we're nothin' but
nothin' but crumbs, crumbs, we're nothin' but crumbs
See it's the thug, thuggish ruggish, me some bud
I'm out on the way to go get me love
in the part where I put up the cup, don't
What about the slopes, a get dangerous
We're nothin' but crumbs, gave me the tomb
And heavenly all over your son
The people are part of ya, never be
But what was it for, my people to point to the guns
And what did the fools see who really be ridin'
Look at the war and it come
I'm the beginning and the ending, what are we
Watch paper, gospel gangstas walkin' in churches
Don't search us, they tyrin' to though
and a monopoly, gotta get ready to put us a chair
Rott there, get in the car, Day's of our oh well
I'm the best, the sick of the best
The sicker the test, settle finesse, so Bizzy the Kid
The best...let me get this, that we feelin'

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

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

I'm feelin' you, you feelin' me, nobody jealous 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',
Feelin' my (?), I'm you, you feelin' me

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

I'm a to the fullest, make 'em do it
Make 'em pull it, fill your torso's up with
Nigga this the true shit, and it with a new kid
Who there, I, we used to slam them dog's
Now we raise 'em up high, dog's to the sky
My nigga, I be flossin' on a dog, I ain't shy my
No wonder why nigga, I'm a hard workin'
Keep my on a mantle, fuck puttin' it in a source
If rap was a bitch want a divorce
And if rap was a study, you would you a course
I'm a rap 'til my voice gone, 'til I lose it
But y'all do it, duplicate my music
Listen 'til they cruisin', be refusin'
They bitches want to to it
But gotta be true with it
Get knuckler, act a foo' with it
It's rider season, and ain't no rules to it
Nice and gettin' through it
I'm the ace, realest rapper since Pac want to take my

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

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

[Mr.
I'm just ridin', ridin', the city streets
Packin' the in the back of my black khakis
That's creased, windows down, on blast
Feelin' the breeze, smokin' and that reefer dog
I'm my trees (ha, ha--ha, ha)
Windows down, system on blast, the breeze
Eyes on my rearview, watch my for the police
The homi's say watch my back for
Touch your back, the hennesey (?) my remedy
Catch me dippin' the streets
Givin' a fuck, runnin' stoplights
Swerve it to the left, and I it to the right
I'm a hard lane, scrapin' bumpers and all
All on me whenever I'm rotatin' white walls
And as soon as night
I let them hundred crawl
Straight dippin' the city
With my rider's and
It's Mr. Criminal puttin' it
With the homi's from Bone
And these get flossed on
bitches get no love

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

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

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