Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

some, get some, bad enough, take some
Suckas poppin' off, I'm to take one
on, make done, don't want none
An' just 'cause we talkin', you doin' C walkin'?

not just a dance, it's a way o' livin'
Now if ya C walkin', ya to see Crippin'
An' that goes for kids too an' R an' B
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 name of the
I'm gonna roll, I'm gon' ride
I'm gonna ball, my hood up high
In the of the streets

I told a woman I love her but she wants to go
I told another 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 sides street
This is for them DJs, coast to coast this
Spinnin' them turntables bomp the Ruvian

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

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

Unlock the racked, Def Jam ya' back
Recess is over, I want my spot
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 gonna roll, I'm stay fly
I'm gonna bust, hold my up high
In the name of the
I'm gonna roll, I'm gon' ride
I'm ball, hold my hood up high
In the name of the

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