Luyện nghe bài hát Streets is Talking

Is he a Is he a crip?
Is he that? Is he
Did he do it? You uhh

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

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

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

You wanna with the writer of the Quran
Or old testament don't test him
I what y'all thinkin' dick, pause
Your future's my I've been here before

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

When the is talkin' niggas is gossipin'
Bitches all in your shit the cause of it?
I to know

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

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

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

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

Don't ever if I got the heart to shoot ya
The answer is too dark for the user
And as a they said that "He got flows"
But will he be to drop those before the cops close in?

'For the shots froze him and dead and gone
From what the block has my God
Everybody who's his baby's moms?
Who he got Let me tell you ahh

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

When the, is talkin' niggas is gossipin'
Bitches all in shit what's the cause of it?
I to know

I seen my murder in the hall if you must know
I lost my pops when I was eleven twelve old
He's somewhere where 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 take a young nigga give him a old
All I did was smoke joke think and
Cop came they complained front row game

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

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

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

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

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

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

Thought you
But you fall to my defense
Catch you while you
Clip you then I you then I'm leavin

Apply court pressure
four-four get you out of here, pull pressure
To the trigger bullets fly in
You forever rest under bullshit, dirt and leaves

I do
Dirt tell lies then
Look in my
Realize beans

Niggas wanna despise the
Till I play coach and straight up divide they team
Trade they man for some and a couple of things
Till the bullet ahh yeah