Luyện nghe bài hát Stripes

[Chorus - Young
Run D MC, run D MC, if I'm riding low key I got D on me
And nigga we don't care, because nigga ain't fair
They go for thirty a piece, we them hoes by the pair (X2)
Run D MC, run D MC, run D MC, run D MC
And nigga we don't care, nigga life ain't fair
They go for thirty a piece, we sell them hoes by the

[Verse 1 - Freddie
Yeah, stay on the so how you gone stick up the stick up man?
357 to the Teeth bitch I you pick up a dental plan
I got that Ochocinco, eight for two hundred fifty grand
Drove heroin straight from New York in my nigga minivan
Excuse me Mr. Officer, I been thinking about you
So you better not this car, I'm so hot I'm off the thermometer
Fuck a threat, I you
I won't go to jail
Seem like time a nigga try to make a sale
These bitches go and tell
This shit here off the scale
White send bricks in an M3
When I'm done breaking down dope
I'ma that shit like a MP
Say they murk me for ten G's
That shit offend me
A nigga had before this rap shit
I run D and I MC

[Verse 2 - Jeezy]
I don't even use a tote, I just pull in the
Montana shit, look like a mirage
Put the yay on the counter, the give it a massage
I whip them two at a time, yeah I menage
Car of bags, looking like I been shopping
Vic' across the street, yeah them motherfuckers
Oh well, got to eat, that's why I it
This the Cooking Channel, them niggas something to look at
I been riding all day, that's what my just told me
Six eight for the nine, bitch my neighbors owe me
Riding so dirty, made the take a bath
But when it dried off it was a bird and a