Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets

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

I'm not fine I'm not cute, they know I got some loot
Grippin' wood, lookin' good, '24s make choose
times 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 ghetto do
Hustle hard, all the bread with my crew
When we in the club they be bottles too

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

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

I'm just a street nigga, I keep my under 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 on y'all when y'all hit me

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

MJ fuckin', G droppin' these with no regards
For snitches and fake
You hard from steroids, nigga, you big fraud
I remember when them bullets was takin' your card

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

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

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

Yeah, c'mon, street niggaz, street
We sittin' on and we grippin' on wood
(The is watchin')
C'mon, yeah, we makin' plenty and we reppin' our hood
(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 about these that I be walkin'?
Not too much 'cuz where I from niggaz motherfuckin' talkin'
We'd rather and watch, tryin' to flex and guard
Their and Baume and Mercier[Incomprehensible] watches

They my gloss on, I paid the cost to be the boss
On these corners ballin' niggaz floss on
Haters get on, 5-0 get [Incomprehensible]
And out of towners get robbed and that
Can't nobody gonna that

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

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

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