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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Don't ever if I got the heart 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 before the cops close in?

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

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

When the, streets is talkin' niggas is
all in your 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
probably somewhere 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 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 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 blaze of
Before reachin' puberty scared a nigga

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 watchin' but they talkin' now
they got me circlin' the block before I'm parkin' now
Don't get it twisted I ain't I'm just cautious now
Sub under the extra cartridge now

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

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

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

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

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

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

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