Luyện nghe bài hát The Calhouns

We East
Luciano, C., Briand
Brothers
Dungeon Family, Family

There's some on these streets that we all go by
Dope on these streets that you buy
Girls in these that you let walk by
People on these that you don't try

There's some on these streets that we all go by
Dope on these that you don't buy
in these streets that you let walk by
People on these streets you don't try

I got this hook-up with a Jamaican, he got fire-fire
it up, fold it up, now everybody sky high
Certain that you don't try
Certain things that you buy

Listen, live, never try to make fast sale
'Cause when you do, you be on Right Street making
When you ride, you ride clean
put no work in your pocket
Leaving stains in them jeans

We life and it's hard knocks
Some of y'all pushing weed, some of y'all pushing straight
That's why we organized and run with a
When I get the Caddy, I some cream

out for girls that be trying to scheme
Wipe out the fakes, start some triple
So if you know a hustler, even cross that line
When you get caught up, go and do your

There's rules on these streets that we all go by
Dope on streets that you don't buy
Girls in these that you let walk by
on these streets that you don't try

There's some rules on these that we all go by
Dope on streets that you don't buy
Girls in these that you let walk by
People on these streets that you try

Now my brother told me, sit with your back to the do'
Re-up, not when you out but when you getting low
Play your game, maintain and who you playing
Look them laws dead in eyes
And tell 'em you seen a thing

Me and my on top, we run these blocks
We pay the President, the government, plus them dirty
Pauly Calhoun, living million dreams
Now the most, we represent the South Coast

With some utility trucks, blast 'Greatest Hit'
Co-pilot, most dangerous mouth pit
'Cause we some hustling pros, never missing a
And we'll match any if you find it this cheap
Trump tight, hundred dollar bills
Secrets can kill, you can trust me, my lips are sealed

There's some rules on these streets we all go by
Dope on these streets you don't buy
Girls in these that you let walk by
People on these streets that you try

There's some rules on these streets we all go by
on these streets that you don't buy
Girls in these that you let walk by
on these streets that you don't try

Location somewhere in the woods
Right back in the smoke stack, fire burning
Ain't going on but sacking this hay
And this pape'
Huh, we're up and we'll be on our way

See, the last out the blocks is the
We in a LX 470, being trailed by a
Trying to figure out who's 12th time snitching and click
And inside scoops got my pinched for a chicken

See a hit, dog, I
When it tight around the collar
Never talk for a
Rules of a scholar

The rules, right
Gotta know the
it out

There's two things I was taught when I got here
When East Point was but a big dirt hill
when you fight one-on-one, never pull a pistol
And you put your hands on a Calhoun sister

Now these the type of things, you that's right
like extra-player points, so live your life
Now he said he heard my the other day when he was walking
It wasn't really I was rapping
It was like I was talking

I said, "Well, damn, playboy, I mean to be bragging
But girl wasn't really sucking
It was like she was gagging"
Why he nagging? He never showed no love
Man, since I knew him, he always been a scrub

So I to him and he wouldn't hit me
he knew I'd leave and come back
And the whole East Point with me
So don't you think for once he my heart
'Cause the table at my crib was a tree in his

There's some on these streets that we all go by
Dope on these that you don't buy
Girls in these streets you let walk by
People on streets that you don't try

There's some rules on streets that we all go by
Dope on streets that you don't buy
Girls in these streets that you let by
People on these that you don't try

the Calhouns