Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Streetz Iz a Mutha

Daz and kurupt, and daz
and pennies, and pounds of hash
Double up the dough, double my
They can and bubble, get a grip ain't nothin funny
You can't survive, off no wit words
get up off yo ass nigga, go flip some birds
Hand me my cash, nobody moves and get blast
My first words are my
I got a platoon, mask, and suits
First enfulltry of on a global pursuit
Parachute and jump, held on a stump
Wit a pump, to dump, put a end to the hunt

The is a muthafucka
Dope game, game, cocaine, packages sold, pick a row
Riding vogues, switches up as high as go
let um know the game, muthafucka fo' sho
In and out do's, chrome, rollin in
I ain't got time fo none of you bitches, so off hoe
Ever heard of a gangsta, well you have heard of us
gang, full of jack artists are murderers

Automatics rang out, you left dead nigga wit yo out
Walk back to the porch, wit some salt to the stains out
Murders my hobby, kidnapping, jacking, and
Wow daz a safari, in a p? ? ?
Pay the cops off as I out and jet
It ain't no thing when we connect, we posted up with
Nigga we bury you alive in cement, that's we meant
Now when the nine goes click, yo ass wasn't
Get out war tactics, get at you get the job done
One gun you hung, seven bullets in your
Struggle with and I'll tell you apart
my veins and through my heart
That's the drama will start
Nigga gimme what you got, let off more shots
Run through what you got, destroy yo
Got a ever ever was your spot
the nine goes pop, that's when yo homeboys drop

I it befo' 44's explode
Nigga's on the flo', the hardest nigga on the flo'
The hoes like, do what the fuck ever a say
It's like this everyday on the of l.a
Gotta a lumberjack the size of a
I'm a with a hammer the size of a tank
Every heard of a gangsta, well you have heard of us
The gangsta gang muthafucka, it's on dawn to

Well nigga what we doing, it ain't really nothing to us
you ain't nothin' to us, you can't do nothing to us (noooo)

I represented and the bloodbath
Feel the wrath, we get you had you get stabbed
We grab for the oppurtunities that'll soon to be a
At the eulogy, I you be dead, while in prison
critical decisions, to the brain to his neck
Goes 27 for tellin' the snitches

[childs
Shut the up, nigga (nigga)