Luyện nghe bài hát Streets

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm a to the fullest, make 'em do it
Make 'em pull it, fill torso's up with bullets
Nigga the true shit, and it sit's with a new kid
Who there, I, we used to slam them dog's
Now we raise 'em up high, lamborhgini to the sky
My nigga, I be on a dog, I ain't shy my nigga
No wonder why nigga, I'm a hard horse
my grammy on a mantle, fuck puttin' it in a source
If rap was a I'll 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', haters be
bitches want to listen to it
But gotta be true with it
Get bucked knuckler, act a with it
It's rider season, and really ain't no 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
we be feelin' the beat, tuckin' the piece
I'm slidin', slidin'
Feelin' my (?), I'm feelin' you, you me

I'm ridin', ridin'
Ridin' the streets in a black benz lexus
Where we be feelin' the beat, the piece
I'm slidin' slidin'
my (?), I'm feelin' 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 needin' my (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 back, the hennesey stay (?) my remedy
Catch me dippin' the streets
Givin' a fuck, runnin' them
Swerve it to the left, and I it to the right
I'm a hard switchin' lane, scrapin' and all
All on me whenever I'm rotatin' white walls
And as soon as night
I let them hundred spokes
Straight dippin' the city
With my rider's and
Mr. Criminal puttin' it down
With the homi's Bone Thugs
And these get flossed on
bitches get no love

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

I'm just ridin',
Ridin' the city streets in a black 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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