Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets

Yea, the music up a little bit
Yea, a little bit louder, right
In the of the streets

Click, click, boo ya, Dub kicked the in
Nigga, let the games begin, as I
Tossed the tall can on a campus, off the
Scanners penitentiary chances

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

Sellin', brubble bellin', career
Escalade, 3 braid wearin'
Fuck it, I for free an' thug to eat
Niggas call me 'Home of Cake' 'cause I the cheese

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Thrashin', you're back at ya, bring a
Got droppin' on drastic, another hood classic
Dub the 'Ghetto singin' 'More cabbage'
A street niazz on seek an' kill status

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

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

Dub C, The 'Ghetto
In the of the streets
Swangin' a hood near you
In the of the streets