Luyện nghe bài hát Streets is Talking

Is he a blood? Is he a
Is he Is he this?
Did he do it? You uhh

If I shoot you I'm
Different toilet, shit and I'm sick of explainin' this
I'm waitin' on my nigga is the plantiff
I know what you thinkin' fucked up ain't it?

I shoulda better and I planned to
But dog they be takin' me out of my like a nigga with a handle
I sat back and watched it put the gats back in the
That's what I tied my hands like an Iraqi

Let niggas shots at me no response
I just flip and pop my collar like the
You a nigga a foot he'll take you one step beyond
He'll try to play you twice the third is the charm

You wanna conversate with the of the Quran
Or old don't test him then
I know what thinkin' dick, pause
Your future's my past been here before

I know you're schemin' I feel when you ply
And I got vision, intuition
I know where you goin' I read your mind's navigational
Everybody whisperin'

When the streets is niggas is gossipin'
all in your shit what's the cause of it?
I to know

You see me with a bodyguard means police is watchin'
And I only use his to keep my glock in
But when shit goes you know who's doin' the poppin'
And if you don't know guess who's doin' the

S dot y'all got him in a bad mood
Bad move bad news
How many times have I got to
How many ones have you got to lose?

Before you that it's probably true
Whatever say Jigga probably do
Shit I my dues I made the news
I came in the door for dolo blazed the

And the say"Jigga can't go back home"
You know when I heard that when I was back
I'm comfortable dog to Rome
On any Martin don't part with your future

Don't question if I got the heart to shoot ya
The answer is simply too for the user
And as a snot-nose they said "He got flows"
But will he be able to drop before the cops close in?

'For the shots froze him and he's and gone
From what the has spoken my God
Everybody stressin' who's his moms?
Who he got pregnant? Let me you ahh

Nigga streets is talkin' niggaz is
Bitches all in your shit what's the of it?
I to know

the, streets is talkin' niggas is gossipin'
Bitches all in your what's the cause of it?
I need to

I seen my first murder in the hall if you know
I lost my pops I was eleven twelve years old
He's probably somewhere the liquor is takin' it's toll
But I ain't mad at you dad holla at lad

I up pushin' snowflake to niggas that was pro-base
The stress'll a young nigga give him a old face
All I did was smoke joke think and
Cop came they complained front row game

I seen niggas me with a chance to write they own script
Slip up and the story
I seen young go out in a blaze of glory
Before reachin' puberty scared a truthfully

I took trips so much shit in the whip
if the cops pulled us over the dog'd get sick, sniff
Smell me nigga, the real me nigga, minus the
Holla if you me nigga

The streets is not only watchin' but talkin' now
Shit they got me circlin' the block I'm parkin' now
Don't get it twisted I ain't bitchin' I'm cautious now
Sub under the parka extra now

Hit his click sig up you at it you're dense
I get word to the street like Bell Atlantic
I feel the and I hear the rumors
But fuck it I'm still alive and I'm in jumaa I know stafallah

wanna press me put my back to the wall
But pressure bust pipes I know I spat to
To know me is to love me you see me, be me hate this
Fuck you I got like Neo in 'Matrix'

Cross the family think Mac's sweet Cairo
Or soft like play doh get knocked off Fredo Corleone
They find you with a hole in your
I roll with niggas that'll you and go to your home

you ball
But you fall to my defense
Catch you while you
Clip you then I cross you then I'm

Apply court pressure
Like four-four get you out of here, pressure
To the trigger fly in three's
You forever rest under bullshit, lies and leaves

I do
Dirt lies then leave
in my eyes
Realize it's

wanna despise the team
Till I play head coach and straight up they team
Trade they man for some pies and a of things
Till the bullet ahh motherfuckers