Luyện nghe bài hát Streets at Night

Everybody comin' with chick record, big record
This gon' play in the clubs, radio, hit
Wonderin' how am I not dead, lookin' for
You how you gon' get ahead, I'm on my ISIS shit
I do it for the streets, my niggas on without a suit
My who wanna roll without a roof
The blogs and the
I exhibit logic the rappers without chance, that's all independent
And all I do is fuck the baddest y'all done seen
Catch em' while they fresh and new into the scene
Let her I'm polished with my Bible on the stand
Dump her once she hit a million follows on the
See I with the free smoke, that's what you got Drake for
I my hoes to be low-key, like my safe doe
Rappers act 100, em' all with a stack of em'
softer than them socks that got the ball on the back of em'

And all I do is do it for the, do it for the (streets)
I do it for the strong, you do it for the (weak)
Any city, a city, Houston to the D (D)
I do it for the, do it for the, do it for the

I hands in the sky, lemme see you reach it
Everybody money, lemme see you keep it
I said hands in the sky, lemme see you it
While they dimes, Nickel on the street shit

I run the all night and day
And I run the streets all and day

Back to the

Everybody comin' they chick record, big record
This play in the clubs, radio, hit record
Either that or come with a diss record
I come from where you don't disrespect any of your
I don't fuck whores that I can't leave in less than six
"Who the best?" is a horrible rhetorical question
You guessed it, I'm bullets at you
But you ain't to go for long
I pulled a .44 and let it bang like Malone
Might as well get for your tomb, you play me
Tell your she gon' be solo soon, like Swae Lee
Quart of pills, recoupin' a worth a quarter mil
All I'm tryna do is stay black and get out like Peele
do it for the accolades, I'm tired of them
I ain't cared about since Jay boycotted them
Spent my first advance at Manny's, Pharrell and them
to ask bitches for ass, now I'm just tellin' them
If I get anymore fly I'ma need my own space
Got hoes gettin' naked like they high on K2
All I need is five minutes, style get augmented
endowed in God's image, never smile, Kawhi Leonard
These pellets are pedophiles, out the arm bro
Trust me, they touchy, Dudley,
My start at 10 and it's sold out by 11
Rappers blow up, go and debut they album on Ellen

But not me I do it for the, do it for the (streets)
I do it for the strong, do it for the weak (weak)
Any city, a city, Houston to the D (D)
I do it for the, do it for the, do it for the

I run the all night and day
And I run the streets all and day

to the streets

I said hands in the sky, see you reach it
Everybody gettin' money, lemme see you it
I said in the sky, lemme see you reach it
While droppin' dimes, Nickel on the street shit