Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets

Yea, turn the up a little bit
Yea, a little bit louder, right
In the name of the

Click, click, boo ya, Dub the frame in
Nigga, let the begin, as I standin'
the tall can on a campus, off the limital
Scanners takin' chances

wit it, off the ric wit it
Blue beenie knitted, freshly
Grind, grimey, the big an' the big body
Wit lyrics an' 'draulics than the Majave

Sellin', bellin', career felon
Escalade, 3 braid beer
it, I thug for free an' thug to eat
Niggas call me 'Home of 'cause I love the cheese

Gangstas, hustlas, pimps, if ya me
Let me see ya put them up like a robbery
I solemnly swear to stay an' slang the seed
I spit in the name of the

I'm gonna roll, I'm stay fly
I'm gonna bust, hold my hood up
In the name of the
I'm gonna roll, I'm gon' rich
I'm ball, hold my hood up high
In the of the streets

the itty bitty nigga, from the city they call LB
What you know the D O G?
I keep my peeps wit a bag o'
On the streets, my nephews beat your beat an' keep that

In the Cutt an'
Me an' Dub-C crippin' cousins in this
A y'all pretend to be
Wanna see, friends wit me an' then sleep wit the

Want some, get some, bad enough, take
Suckas poppin' off, I'm to take one
Braids on, make done, don't want
An' just 'cause we talkin', you doin' C walkin'?

It's not a dance, it's a way o' livin'
Now if ya C walkin', ya to see Crippin'
An' that for kids too an' R an' B singers
Nigga, quit Crip walkin' if ya ain't a gang

I'm gonna roll, I'm gon' fly
I'm bust, hold my hood up high
In the of the streets
I'm roll, I'm gon' rich ride
I'm gonna ball, hold my hood up
In the of the streets

I told a woman I love her but she wants to go
I another that I want her but she wants to hoe
I ain't a hater, I'm a player, so I fucked 'em
In the of the streets

This is for them
Da best is my East niazz, both street niazz
is for them DJs, coast to coast movin' this
Spinnin' them that bomp the Ruvian

Smashous, best trap us for
An' a blunt at ya's, outta the mix classes
This is for them riders, for the mims
Ghetto ass niazz on big shiny rims

Thrashin', back at ya, bring a debassa'
Got on your drastic, another hood classic
Dub the 'Ghetto Heisman' singin' 'More
A street niazz livin' on an' kill status

Unlock the racked, Def Jam ya' back
is over, I want my spot back
Who's the I preceded to blow comin' at 'em
I'm in a mink coat an' Spacey gat 'em, you're at 'em

I'm roll, I'm gon' stay fly
I'm gonna bust, hold my hood up
In the of the streets
I'm gonna roll, I'm gon' ride
I'm gonna ball, hold my hood up
In the name of the

Dub C, The Heisman'
In the of the streets
Swangin' through a hood you
In the of the streets