Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets

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

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

My niggas ride where bust at
Die where they bust at, my murderous
Slinging pies where they lust at
Or corners where they hang
Name boast and bank

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 streets are taped up
Bodies 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 your home out
And flip when they zoned out, thugs bringing the war
Bust shots let the heat roar, taking trips to be

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

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

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

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

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

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

The streets yo where it at
The streets is where they at
The streets is the action 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 hanging back in that

Now get your crew laced, for rocks and a blue face
Niggas giving they screw face, for the and the suitcase
that blood spills on and dealers clock a 'mil on
Murderers get their on, mad cats are still on

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

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

Crack blocks and weed spots the fiends in the deep
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 could on

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

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

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

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

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