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

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

Let niggas take 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 the third time is the charm

You wanna with the writer of the Quran
Or old testament don't him then
I know what thinkin' dick, pause
Your my past I've been here before

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Nigga streets is niggaz is gossipin'
Bitches all in your shit the cause of it?
I need to

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

I my first murder in the hall if you must know
I lost my pops when I was eleven years old
He's probably where the liquor is takin' it's toll
But I mad at you dad holla at your lad

I grew up pushin' snowflake to niggas that was
The take a young nigga give him a old face
All I did was smoke joke and drink
Cop came they complained front row game

I seen niggas before me a chance to write they own script
up and change the story
I seen young niggas go out in a blaze of
reachin' puberty scared a nigga truthfully

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

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

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

wanna press me put my back to the wall
But pressure bust pipes I know I to y'all
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 like
Or soft like play doh get knocked off like Corleone
They find you a hole in your dome
I roll with niggas follow you and go to your home

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

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

I do
Dirt tell then leave
Look in my
it's beans

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