Luyện nghe bài hát Streets Shed Tears

When the cold wind blows in the heart of the city and I'm
I know the will shed tears for me
When my story is and my song is done
I know the streets shed tears for me
The end

All I get is mother fuckin' in these streets
To of these tricks I'm a mother fuckin' treat
What's beef? I got no beef
See all that bitchin'? It like chicken
And all these chickens? They get
And nobody to see the volcano erupt
I'm down with Daz everythang is Kurupt
I'm celebrated time I pull up
You hella hated, time you look up
I'm elevated to rapper's
They love me, dawg, 'cause I'm one of a
is God's plan, homie, it ain't mine
See, this ain't about dyin', it's all about
It's all about climbin' a hill of
I know you feel it, I know that you felt it
'Cause a nigga live 'til a nigga can't help it

When the cold wind blows in the heart of the and I'm gone
I know the will shed tears for me
(They me, dawg)
When my story is over and my song is
(They me, dawg)
I know the will shed tears for me
The end

Sorry, y'all, I got no haters
All I got is mother tellin' me I'm the greatest
All I got is those fly ass and gators
Nobody Cube but maids and waiters
Nobody tryin' to my life
All these tryna do is replace my wife
But you hoes ain't enough to fuck with Ice
Like Kim she'll run circles 'round you twice
Now, it might get funky but it get ugly
Niggas might not like me but they love me
Niggas might shit, they whisper and huddle
'Cause know my rebuttal might leave a puddle
Now the streets is talkin' they see me
walkin' up the block, then all the stop
I do,
don't take it 'cause when a
nigga gone, that shit reversible

When the cold wind blows in the heart of the and I'm gone
I the streets will shed tears for me
(They me, dawg)
When my story is over and my is done
(They me, dawg)
I know the streets shed tears for me
The end

I'm the bastard spit the acid
a funeral home and a casket
Fuck a funeral song and a
Keep God on your dome and count blessings
Keep the hood in heart but heaven on your mind
Shake 'em up and roll seven time
Pick 'em up, yup, 'em up
Every time you see me got a different cup
This ain't about dyin', all about livin'
It's all about makin' everyday
It's all about givin', about stayin'
It about you, it's about these children
So when a die, stop cryin' and ventin'
Will somebody in here George Clinton?
Will in here hug my fam?
Don't worry about me, you where I am

When the wind blows in the heart of the city and I'm gone
I the streets will shed tears for me
(They me, dawg)
my story is over and my song is done
(They me, dawg)
I know the streets shed tears for me