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

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

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

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

I when you're schemin' I feel when you ply
And I got mental vision,
I know where you I read your mind's navigational system
whisperin' pers-pers-pers-perspirin'

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

You see me with a bodyguard that 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 the droppin'

S dot again got him in a bad mood
Bad that's bad news
How many times have I got to
How loved ones have you got to lose?

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

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

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

'For the shots froze him and dead 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' is gossipin'
all in your shit what's the cause of it?
I to know

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

I seen my first murder in the hall if you must
I lost my pops when I was eleven 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 grew up snowflake to niggas that was pro-base
The stress'll take a young nigga give him a old
All I did was smoke think and drink
Cop came complained front row watch game

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

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

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

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

Niggas press me put my back to the wall
But pressure bust I know I spat to y'all
To know me is to love me you see me, can't be me this
Fuck you I got guns like Neo in

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

you ball
But nigga you fall to my
Catch you you reachin'
Clip you then I you then I'm leavin

full court pressure
Like 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 leave
in my eyes
Realize beans

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