Luyện nghe bài hát Take It to The Streets

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Take it to the streets, with heat in this game
You be a player, I spray them gators off ya feet
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 pounds surroundin ya sons, now you to run
Extort you for fun, than a fresh baked bun
team was raw before the four-four, now you're done
The clownest one, you up, about to get ate up
A buck fifty on each side of face, now lay up
Pay up, before you get fan sprayed up
You my clan hold big guns in they hand, to plays up
Go 'head play tough, thug, you wanna play rough
I ride or die, I ain't bluff, you can page (echo)

[chorus 2x: flame (all)]
Yo my thugs? (right here)
T-h-u-g, yo we call ourselves thugs, we take it to the streets
Soon as a nigga budge, yo we wit the heat
And we all true thugs, till we

From crow hill, I blow smoke, till I choke, a regular
I domes for that paper, like a predator
gats, vp, best man, etc.
I roll 'em dice, until you tell me that I'm ya
I get down for mine, I get
I got crip black, and got skunk
My niggas ar's, 4/5's, and pumps
to make ya body shift, make ya body jump
Take it to the heat, 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, hate cash
Sittin on a beretta, niggas ain't this
Wish a star, that they can be in this
Lifestyler'll from the coppers, bustin at the helicopters
Gettin away, I'm on the low, the way, now

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[blue
Blue flame's stain, it's a thug thing
slugs, I love pain, yo there ain't enough pain
I speak thug slang, only real niggas wit me
Niggas say money, and hoes got a hold 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 don't come 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 I'm namin right now, niggas'll clap at you
Not to the block that I'm from
Where them niggas is spittin hot ones, this beat is like a pump
And I can handle it, more than handle it, I can it
T2 style, wit one and shit, damn I'm sick

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

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