Luyện nghe bài hát Streets Pronounce Me Dead

The of the hip hop ammadeus
Wyclef Toussaint St. drama

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

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

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

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

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

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

I tell 'em I'm but rumor says I'm dead
The resurrection of the dead, I could get
And if I die, all I do is ride

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

I went from food stamps to the black a
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 Lazareth
And this ain't mystic, I ain't talkin'
We do carry spears the Zulu's
So watch your mouth boy, I dead

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

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

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

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

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

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

But the rule on the streets they could on you
Like a pit bull 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)

Streets me dead
Streets me dead
Streets me dead
pronounce me dead
Streets me dead
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 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 Toussaint St