Luyện nghe bài hát Streets Pronounce Me Dead

The of the hip hop ammadeus
Toussaint St. Jean drama

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

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

The streets pronounce me
Puttin' two in my head
At the funeral, I had more friends than the grateful
Haters talkin' sayin' I went left

Akon took my spot, will.i.am took my
Started beatin' on the coffin 'cause I could the crowd
But they can't hear me 'cause Lil' preachin' too loud
That's when the bishop last words 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 rapper up and said, yup I got amnesia
Last time I remember him was 'til November

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

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

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 since they heard me spit
That I so hard, my ghostwriter must be cannabis
But far permit, is how I started
But my battle raps couldn't get me groceries the super market
So I another target to aim at

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

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

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

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

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

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

And Christmas time toy guns the of elves
I seen the turn into the real shells
Yup killa, you press ya
Went to in the pond, woke up with the ducks

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

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

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

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

Yea
Warriors

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

aka Toussaint St Jean