Luyện nghe bài hát Take It to The Streets

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Take it to the streets, snakes with in this game
You wanna be a player, I spray them gators off ya
enemy #1, one, one
From brook-lan, tons of guns, funds and
make you cough up one in the lung, cough up ya tongue
Four surroundin ya sons, now you wanted to run
you for fun, softer than a fresh baked bun
You're team was raw before the four-four, now you're
The one, you made up, about to get ate up
A buck on each side of your face, now lay up
Pay up, before you get your fan up
You know my hold big guns in they hand, to plays up
Go 'head play tough, fake thug, you wanna rough
I ride or die, I bluff, you can page puff (echo)

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Yo my thugs? (right here)
T-h-u-g, yo we call ourselves thugs, we take it to the streets
Soon as a budge, yo we blazin wit the heat
And we all thugs, till we d-i-e

From crow hill, I blow smoke, till I choke, a regular
I blow domes for that paper, a predator
Pack gats, vp, man, etc.
I roll 'em dice, until you me that I'm deaden ya
I get down for mine, I get
I got that black, and got skunk
My bust ar's, 4/5's, and pumps
Shit to make ya body shift, make ya body
it to the heat, take it to the street
Less they short, ain't no talkin shit, take it to my meat,
You read the letter, bar is on my sweater
Four hundred and better, tell 'em, cash cheddar
Sittin on a beretta, niggas ain't this
Wish upon a star, that they can be in
Lifestyler'll runnin from the coppers, bustin at the
Gettin away, I'm on the low, the way, now

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[blue
Blue flame's blood stain, it's a thug
Take slugs, I love pain, yo there ain't pain
I speak thug slang, real niggas roll wit me
Niggas say money, cash and hoes got a of me
be talkin shit, yeah, but it's all bluff
Only niggas in the hood, and saw us, was on the tour bus
Believe that, niggas come around where we be at
as we see ya face it be like "yo, son where the heat at? "
Yo represent where the fuck you
'cause when you go in the hood, them niggas go want to snuff you son
Like franklin, nostrum and avenue
Only blocks I'm namin right now, niggas'll at you
Not to mention the block that I'm
Where them niggas is hot ones, this beat is like a pump shotgun
And I can handle it, more than it, I can damage it
T2 style, wit one hand and shit, damn I'm

Real recognize real, crown heights to crow
Pop ya niggas like pills, plus I got
What I keep the aim on ya back, steel
Miss ya back, hit the of ya brain, change the thrill
This is life shit, thug passion
Henny and 'ze, get drunk and send me to send me
Ups thieves, day package
in the mill, open and blowin ya back wit
And I hate actors, like you know me from a hole in the wall
Nigga hold this four-four, you war? what you think I came for
Spit this blue outta the chip of my lighter and burn ya face off
Plus burn ya eyelash, when the flash
This is it, bitches wanna my dick like slim fast
Bullets make it slim fast, ride my till I get a cast
This is it, duck the blast

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