Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets

Off brand niggaz, we ain't fuckin' with
Catch up with ya kind 'cuz you touchin' a dog
Imitation fake like Gucci suits that niggaz be
like me hit the room and all the bitches be starin'

I'm not fine I'm not cute, they just know I got some
wood, lookin' good, '24s make them choose
Nine out of ten, the bitches bad news
Hit the dick and start actin' like a fool

Clothes new from my T-shirt to my shoes
Pop a tag everyday that's what niggaz do
hard, spread all the bread with my crew
When we in the they be poppin' bottles too

We crunk and keep it hype and everybody it's on
When my work hits the street watch how quick shit be gone
I rap like I'm quick enough but catch 'em full of
When my work the street watch how quick that shit be gone, nigga

niggaz, keep your guns, hit the traps
Spend your bread on rims and ice, whatever bitches like
Street niggaz, push it all hard or
weed, whatever you need, man, we got it all

Street niggaz, keep your guns, hit the
Spend your bread on rims and ice, whatever them like
Street niggaz, push it all or ball
Sticky weed, you need, man, we got it all

I'm just a street nigga, I keep my heat the seat
If a bum run up he got his gun up
From sundown to sunup I keep it me
And I end up be unloadin' on y'all y'all hit me

It's a grand shame that you come from it
But can't walk through it, is it? I thought you knew it
It was the streets, nigga, my feet to hit it
When I didn't have no to go get it

MJ fuckin', G droppin' these with no regards
For snitches and broads
You ain't hard from steroids, nigga, you big
I remember when them bullets was your lunch card

I'm a ghetto politician
And I gotta give in to motherfuckers who willin' to try to vision
a nigga spittin', quit all the whinin' and bitchin'
Baby sharp, and listen, pay attention to what you been missin'

It's the street niggaz, your guns, hit the traps
Spend your bread on rims and ice, whatever them bitches
Street niggaz, push it all hard or
Sticky weed, you need, man, we got it all

Street niggaz, keep your guns, hit the
Spend your bread on rims and ice, whatever them like
Street niggaz, it all hard or ball
Sticky weed, you need, man, we got it all

Yeah, c'mon, street niggaz, niggaz
We sittin' on and we grippin' on wood
(The is watchin')
C'mon, yeah, we makin' plenty bread and we reppin' our
(The is watchin')

Yeah, c'mon, money over bitches, man, it still all
(The is watchin')
Street niggaz, street
We makin' bread and we reppin' our hood

What can I say these streets that I be walkin'?
Not too 'cuz where I from niggaz ain't motherfuckin' talkin'
We'd rather listen and watch, to flex and guard
Their clothes and and Mercier[Incomprehensible] watches

They gave my gloss on, I paid the to be the boss
On corners where ballin' niggaz floss on
get tossed on, 5-0 get [Incomprehensible]
And out of get robbed and drop that
Can't nobody stop that

See, it was this before me, so why am I [Incomprehensible]
If you it's time to change, nigga, show me
you don't know me, it's time that you learned
Niggaz that try to hold me on my grind, get burned

I'm down from P.A., man, west to the east, fool
(C'mon Bun B, dude, what peace?)
Fuck peace,
You want some love, ask your or the Lord
Bitch, I'm with pimps see, UGK be goin' harder

[Incomprehensible] niggaz, keep your guns, hit the traps
your bread on rims and ice, whatever them bitches like
Street niggaz, it all hard or ball
weed, whatever you need, man, we got it all

Street niggaz, keep your guns, hit the
Spend your bread on and ice, whatever them bitches like
Street niggaz, push it all or ball
weed, whatever you need, man, we got it all