Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets

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

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

My niggas ride where they at
Die they bust at, my murderous guys
Slinging them where they lust at
Or where they hang most
Name boast and toast

Drive with the thing close, slide where the dames
clips in them out, coke fiends are strung out
Broke bum out
holdin' they gun out when back streets are taped up
Bodies laying faced up, running with ace up

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

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

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

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

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

Blocks where lick shots and rock what the fifth got
Kids cop the six drop brick box and zip locks
Towns where niggas kill at, posting where real at
gats concealed at, see a fo' you peel at

Strip where you get ripped off, hot get licked off
and your clicks off, all your jewels get stripped off
Sidewalks where they up, get locked up with a street bop
Kids running with up, lifting both of your feet's up

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

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

The is where 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 and a blue face
Niggas they screw face, for the loot and the suitcase
Spots that spills on and dealers clock a 'mil on
Murderers get their on, mad cats are still on

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Don G Rap, G and Carter, BGF, Entertainment
No we coming through, ya know how we do?
Keep it moving, ya realize
Whoever don't, do it for us
ain't playing no games
Y'all know the routine, y'all know the