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

I'm ridin', ridin'
Ridin' the city 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

We're nothin' but crumbs, crumbs, nothin' but crumbs
We're nothin' but crumbs, crumbs, nothin' but crumbs
See the thug, thuggish ruggish, give me some bud
I'm out on the way to go get me some
Stuck in the part where I put up the cup,
What about the slopes, tryin' a get
We're nothin' but crumbs, they me the tomb
And Father all over your son
The people are part of ya, never be
But what was it for, tellin' my people to to the guns
And did the fools 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, gangstas walkin' in churches
Don't search us, tyrin' to escape though
Monotony and a monopoly, gotta get to put us a chair
Rott there, get in the car, Day's of our oh well
I'm from the best, the of the best
The sicker the test, will settle finesse, so the Kid
The best...let me get this, that we depressed

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

And how many times we gather our rest, so why do cuss
My lips are (?), the Lord know's I'm not
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 benz
Where we be feelin' the beat, the piece
I'm slidin', slidin'
Feelin' my (?), I'm you, you feelin' me

I'm just 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 a rise to the fullest, 'em do it
Make 'em pull it, fill your torso's up with
Nigga this the true shit, and it sit's a new kid
Who there, I, we used to slam them dog's
Now we 'em up high, lamborhgini dog's to the sky
My nigga, I be flossin' on a dog, I ain't shy my
No why nigga, I'm a hard workin' horse
Keep my grammy on a mantle, fuck it in a source
If rap was a bitch I'll 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 can't do it, duplicate my music
'til they cruisin', haters be refusin'
They want to listen to it
But they gotta be true it
Get bucked knuckler, act a foo' it
rider season, and really ain't no rules to it
Nice and smooth through it
I'm the ace, realest since Pac want to take my place

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

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

[Mr.
I'm just ridin', ridin', the city streets
the strap in the back of my black khakis
That's creased, windows down, on blast
Feelin' the breeze, smokin' and that reefer dog
I'm needin' my (ha, ha--ha, ha)
Windows down, system on blast, feelin' the
Eyes on my rearview, watch my back for the
The homi's say watch my back for
Touch back, the hennesey stay (?) my remedy
Catch me dippin' through the
Givin' a fuck, runnin' them
Swerve it to the left, and I it to the right
I'm a hard switchin' lane, bumpers and all
All on me whenever I'm rotatin' white walls
And as soon as falls
I let them spokes crawl
dippin' through the city
With my and dogs
It's Mr. Criminal puttin' it
With the from Bone Thugs
And hater's get flossed on
These get no love

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

I'm ridin', ridin'
Ridin' the city 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...

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