Luyện nghe bài hát Streets Pronounce Me Dead

The of the hip hop ammadeus
Wyclef St. Jean drama

Streets me dead
Streets me dead
Streets pronounce me
pronounce me dead
Streets me dead
Streets pronounce me

I 'em I'm alive but rumor says I'm dead
The resurrection of the dead, I never get
And if I die, all I do is ride

The streets pronounce me
Puttin' two holes in my
At the funeral, I had more than the grateful dead
started talkin' sayin' I went left

Akon took my spot, will.i.am took my
Started on the coffin 'cause I could hear the crowd
But can't hear me 'cause Lil' Jon's preachin' too loud
That's when the bishop said last for friends and family

Then the stood up and said y'all forgot the Fugees
Fifty million records sold straight the basement
How gon' tell me Wyclef is irrelevant
A stood up and said, yup I got amnesia
time I remember him was Gone 'til November

He I don't spit no more, all I do is sing songs
Last time he me was when I rhymed with Big Pun
right get the hate off ya chest
You a rap con artist, not a Kanye
(I dead)

pronounce me dead
Streets pronounce me
Streets me dead
Streets me dead
Streets me dead
pronounce me dead

I tell 'em I'm alive but says I'm dead
The resurrection of the dead, I never get
And if I die, all I do is ride

I mean the streets say it's been a while since they me spit
That I spit so hard, my ghostwriter must be
But far permit, is how I started
But my battle raps couldn't get me from the super market
So I another target to aim at

I went from stamps to the black a mac's
Eight track cassettes, the CD's, the
Bmx bixes, the hoopdies, the hot
And my come from Nazareth

How you gon' say I'm dead when I like Lazareth
And this ain't mystic, I ain't voodoo
We do carry like the Zulu's
So watch mouth boy, I ain't dead

Fo' the city gon' turn red, blood shed
So before you speak boy watch tone
Fo' my chrome gon' turn you to a of stone
(I dead)

Streets me dead
Streets me dead
Streets me dead
Streets pronounce me
Streets me dead
pronounce me dead

I tell 'em I'm alive but rumor says I'm
The of the dead, I could never get
And if I die, all I do is ride

They all got shocked when I rose from the
Dust my self off then out to new Jerusalem
Destroyed and rebuilt, my sound like silk
Audio tune like milk, I used to shop lift no guilt

And Christmas time toy guns the of elves
I seen the ra-ta-ta-ta turn into the shells
Yup killa, you ya luck
Went to sleep in the pond, up with the ducks

And ain't gangsta talk, I don't talk the talk
I suggest you or get outlined in chalk
And you ain't the street
But yet you walk the
You a C, O, P, a cop walkin' the

But the rule on the they could turn on you
Like a pit bull after givin' him
Or the girl that you bought all the and the jewels
to find out on memorial dey fuckin' in the swimmin' pool
(I dead)

Streets pronounce me
Streets me dead
Streets pronounce me
Streets pronounce me
Streets pronounce me
Streets me dead

I tell 'em I'm alive but rumor I'm dead
The resurrection of the dead, I never get
And if I die, all I do is ride

Yea
Warriors

From the hut, to the projects, to the
So y'all you, y'all ain't got no excuses
I'm

aka Toussaint St Jean