Luyện nghe bài hát Streets of Oakland

[Ant
Yeah, to the break of dawn, you know? do this

Niggas in all day long
Be pimping these hoes from til dawn
Making cash real fast and you it's on
Hanging on the streets of

All we do is smoke that
And drink on the ave til we get keyed
And a bit of head is all we need
Hanging on the of Oakland

[Ant
Welcome to the danger zone, the niggas don't play that
Every man for self, the is to stay strapped
Cause rat packers try to that ass
the jealousy that's built in the streets when you stack cash
And they'll blast, they can get get it
Punk, so if you got it, you best to get it
Or quit it, cause niggas be over dope and
Your friends might get you if you're slipping in
Yeah, so don't no punk-ass nigga close
Cause they'll on your cash and get ghost
And don't say Ant didn't warn ya
About the loced-ass gangstas killing in
That's where I'm from, nigga, rolling in my
Hey, you see me slide when I'm on the Eastside
all my fucking gitnotes
Making sure my gat straight smitnokes, smobbing with my
all we doing is the town is seeing bitches clowning
Kicking back getting lounging
It really doesn't what you do, yo chilling with your crew
You're sipping on a brew, you're pimping too
And the shit don't bother me if how it's gotta be
Then macking these should be equality
See, the goes deep when you're rolling
Hanging on the streets of

Nighttime and everybody's perking
No punks so funks occurring
But the sideshow's back and everybody's
In they ride trying to and all the freaks are tossing
And with bump, trunk of funk is knocking
Candy paint on ride keeps the bitches jocking
Knowing you's a nigga everybody hates
Rolling in the town with a pound dropping weight
Blowing up dynamite
Selling weed, yey, dust, hop, and China white
Fuck it, you're making duckets, never buckets
Playing punk bitches like
Yo, but there's a lot of counterfeit macks
Playa on they homies trying to dry cat
To look good for the hoes, man niggas ain't joking
Boy, you get that ass in Oakland

[Boots -
Aw yeah, The Coup is up in here, and we be talking the
real. Motherfuckas know that we know, that they know, we
know the deal. Now the originality of our principality is
we don't play the pimp. But the of our locality, and
you'll learn this gradually, is motherfuckas do this shit
to pay rent. But here's a hint: how we gonna get it straight
we bent? Shit, see I ain't never had shit but my stripes
and my game and my life, and all them's just hand from my
grandaddy. Yeah, I'm living large kidding Ant Banks, but I'm
still food stamps for my candy apple red Caddy. Alright...