Luyện nghe bài hát Streets Pronounce Me Dead

The of the hip hop ammadeus
Wyclef Toussaint St. Jean

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I from food stamps 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 rose like
And this mystic, I ain't talkin' voodoo
We do carry spears like the
So watch your mouth boy, I dead

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yea
Warriors

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

Wyclef aka St Jean