Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets

Off brand niggaz, we ain't fuckin' y'all
Catch up with ya kind 'cuz you ain't a dog
Imitation fake like Gucci that niggaz be wearin'
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
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 brand new from my to my shoes
Pop a tag everyday that's ghetto niggaz do
hard, spread 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 the street watch how quick that 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

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

niggaz, keep 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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

They gave my gloss on, I paid the to be the boss
On these corners where ballin' niggaz on
get tossed on, 5-0 get [Incomprehensible]
And out of towners get and drop that
Can't gonna stop that

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

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

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