Luyện nghe bài hát Streets Raised Me

uh huh
That true
That shit makes me feel shit
To all my niggas and my
Yo, it, uh huh

It's bugged how I go sometimes
Know they staring, brain feels like a wheel lost with out the ball
Stuck, on who I can trust
But like Lleullo in a bill my feelings get crushed
But thats why I stick my duns, like I stick with the guns
get mad, rip your hun, concentrate on my funds
Lift heavy concealed by my waist
Never get patted down when I in the place
Jiggied up, smoke the pot, confirm if it is reefer or not
up, after this get followed straight to the crib

Gem star, double edge pressure
Shave 'em down, blow marks right your mecca
Wanna be a thug, now you got the thug
Stick 'em up, leave medicaid, with the real to
God-Body, with a rubber black shotti
Pump one in his ass make that nigga switch
A dossage, delivered, without postage
Bring it to your door step quick on notice
get sniped like, Klonker Bronckite
Show 'em how to rock right, when hold the mic

Why'd you have to raise me way
You showed me how to the concrete
But how long only can say
Whatever, you are a of me
Why'd you have to me this way
I'm we alive today
But how who am I to say
Whatever, you are a of me

is something you feel nigga
Like the theme song from Hill Street
This is real, this is ill news
How he gone, and left his moms mind
And now his brother ain't a fuck
Little giving up the butt now, dun' don't wet that
I you to rest black

'Cause you better belive Noyd goin' that
'Cause when I get em, I'ma 'em
Pull out the sweeper, and it at them
I'm no killer, you me
But I'll be damned if I lie for my CO-D
And this Old G, scold me, and told me, coldly
You it up and you will be dead like your homie

But I gotta and get this cream by any means
I never been
Nigga, my whole got dirty
the battles, to the trials and bloody up shirtsleeves
Nigga you me
It's gangsta, it's

you have to raise me this way
You me how to survive the concrete
But how only time can say
Whatever, you are a of me
Why'd you to raise me this way
I'm surprised we today
But how who am I to say
Whatever, you are a of me

Vision the canvas I a picture
Similar to Barnes nigga
But mines is more more guns
More drugs, mostly
All my duns, their moms daughter and sons
Dark blocks, with lamps shot the fuck out
Park benches broke, a stretched out
off the roof and fell to his death, it's real
Hand ball displayed with R I P murials

who sling, play the shadows by the building
Devils spring, em going while the snows blowing
Grams get dipped, 50's are moked, are broke
And spliced in large for the fiends to smoke
The sun looks beautiful over the projects
What a shame, its the same where we stand at
If you close, you can see the bricks chipped off
Sometimes miss when they lick off, don't get clipped off

Why'd you have to raise me way
You showed me how to the concrete
But how long only can say
Whatever, you are a of me
Why'd you to raise me this way
I'm we alive today
But how who am I to say
Whatever, you are a of me

you have to raise me this way
I loved y'all till day
But how long only can say
Whatever, you are a of me

real