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 dusk til dawn
Making real fast and you know it's on
Hanging on the of Oakland

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

Banks]
Welcome to the danger zone, where the niggas don't that
man for self, the rule is to stay strapped
Cause rat try to jack that ass
From the jealousy that's built in the streets you stack cash
And blast, hoping they can get get it
Punk, so if you got it, you to get with it
Or it, cause niggas be flipping over dope and
Your friends might get you if you're in Oakland
Yeah, so don't play no punk-ass nigga
Cause they'll mash on cash and get ghost
And don't say Ant didn't warn ya
About the loced-ass killing in California
That's I'm from, nigga, rolling in my G-ride
Hey, you gonna see me slide I'm on the Eastside
all my fucking gitnotes
Making my gat straight smitnokes, smobbing with my fitnokes
That's all we doing is the is seeing bitches clowning
Kicking back getting high
It really doesn't matter you do, yo chilling with your crew
You're on a brew, you're pimping bitches too
And the shit don't me if that's how it's gotta be
Then macking these should be equality
See, the game goes when you're rolling
Hanging on the of Oakland

Nighttime falls and everybody's
No punks so funks occurring
But the back and everybody's flossing
In they ride trying to side and all the are tossing
And brother with bump, trunk of is knocking
Candy on they ride keeps the bitches jocking
Knowing you's a balling-ass everybody hates
Rolling in the with a pound straight dropping weight
Blowing up dynamite
Selling weed, yey, dust, hop, and China white
Fuck it, making duckets, never riding buckets
Playing bitches like puppets
Yo, but there's a lot of counterfeit macks
Playa hating on homies trying to dry cat
To look good for the hoes, man these ain't joking
Boy, you get that ass smoked in

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