Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets

The yo where it happen at
The is where they clapping at
The streets is where the at
The streets is where packing at

The streets is where cracking at
The streets bringing it back to
The banging ya gat to that
The start hanging back in that

My niggas where they bust at
Die they bust at, my murderous guys
Slinging them pies where lust at
Or corners where they most
boast and bank toast

Drive with the close, slide where the dames most
Empty clips in them out, coke are strung out
niggas bum out
Chicks holdin' they gun out when back streets are up
laying faced up, cats running with ace up

The spots get 'em paced up, the street lamps are now
Mad bitches to bone now, when niggas peep your out
And flip when zoned out, thugs bringing the street war
Bust shots let the heat roar, taking to be more

With bricks upping to fiend off, the towns where they spray
Bust rounds and lay shit, selling pounds' a great
And clowns get there face lift, spots where pop off
clear the block off, slugs knock your block off
And have you licking hot

The streets yo it happen at
The is where they clapping at
The streets is the action at
The streets is where they at

The streets is where cracking at
The streets it back to that
The banging ya gat to that
The streets start back in that

On the corners where the dice roll and clubs the ice glow
get their life stole and bleed from my life, oh
Niggas laying they law down, draw with a four pound
P J's are down, thoughts of laying ho's down
(The streets)

Blocks where they lick and rock what the fifth got
Kids cop the six drop from brick box and zip
Towns niggas kill at, posting where it's real at
Keeping gats at, see a fo' you peel at

Strip where you get ripped off, hot lead get off
Fronting and your off, all your jewels get stripped off
Sidewalks where they creep up, get up with a street bop
running with heats up, lifting both of your feet's up

Niggas they let guns loose, they wild guns loose
up under the chin, blow a niggas shit through the sun roof
Decide they pack nines, the chrome glass shines
You try to clap mine, you outta niggas get flat lined

The streets yo where it at
The streets is they clapping at
The streets is the action at
The streets is where they at

The streets is it's cracking at
The streets bringing it to that
The streets banging ya gat to
The streets start hanging back in

Now chickens'll get your crew laced, for rocks and a blue
Niggas they screw face, for the loot and the suitcase
Spots that blood spills on and dealers clock a on
Murderers get their kill on, mad are still on

Beef to combat, for life so they punk at
Little they harm that, put bombs where your mom's at
Niggas tied up and kidnapped and smacked up with big
Get with they wig cracked, leave 'em right where they live at
(The streets)

for red beams, blood flowing in red streets
Mad fellas with screams, running from the FED team
Little shorties are knocked up, straight giving their up
Juveniles decide to pee now they ox up

Crack blocks and weed spots the in the deep spots
rollin' in three drops, others ain't gotta beep bop
Bitches that get their hoe on smoke on and so on
Spotted nigga with glow on with they could blow on

The streets yo it happen at
The streets is where they at
The is where the action at
The streets is they packing at

The streets is it's cracking at
The streets bringing it to that
The streets banging ya gat to
The streets start hanging in that

The yo where it happen at
The streets is where clapping at
The is where the action at
The streets is they packing at

The streets is it's cracking at
The streets bringing it back to
The streets ya gat to that
The streets start back in that

Don G Rap, G and Carter, BGF, Igloo
No doubt we through, ya know how we do?
Keep it moving, ya better
don't, slugs do it for us
Niggas ain't playing no
Y'all know the routine, y'all know the