Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets Ain't Safe

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Welcome to new
Where police are
And niggas with no die at the ages between 15 and 21
But see me? I made up my mind a long ago that I'd never fall into that

I'm a hustle till I get enough, I'm a get out
But you know I got caught up. started fiending for that shit.
So now anything you sell, any you work for, remember that's my shit
I could take it you any time I want to
As long as you know that, I won't have to make an outta you.
Remember, that's the of fiend

I say the ain't safe I know I could be a goner
Tryin' to make a million around the corner
And nigga know one day he's gonna have to die
But what? what?
And with my gat on my side, I'm still be the baddest alive(alive)

I'm an automatic pistol bustin' he laughs, screamin' to the haters
Caution his lies he gonna pay for it later
But fiend...? ...of the baddest
Later on, never to go, mama command us
Nigga no heat advantage, stay hustlin' for the day
Robbin' to the way in the allyway, that ain't prayin'
Forgive me, I almost for my breed to help me
They doubt me so I'm a take somethin to get wealthy
Healthy, young, got a gun ain't to lose it
This corner, I'm about to lose it. it's life I choosin'
I was placed here, a nigga before me was erased
face fear but I plans to make and count cake here
Get down and show me you're bout it come and take I took
chef was paddin' the way you got the face of a crook
Project walls shook, until fiend's spirit in me
I to "g", wait until the world get a load of me

Lord they know I fuck around
Livin' every day my last
It's a damn shame the I done did for the cash
Is it my fault? makin' my hood gonna eat
Not defeat, nigga I just stood to my feet
Cocked every that I had, cooked all the dope I could cook
a glance at my family, like it was the final look
Sellin' the I stole
Have on my soul
And these about to be closed
Cause fiend to roll
This no war to stage
Feel the wrath and my
bieng displayed
At the effect of poverty's
This ain't no phase, I'm trapped with that want to
To protect mine, I miss you rounds of hot shit
My glock eat it, the only talkin' that you get in
And the way of my pain, so for God we gonna you
It ain't personal, the thought of playin with my math
Can get ass in an unending bloodbath(bloodbath)

My has seen shit like this. I got to much will invested
Fuck open chested, me and my workers bullet vested
cause my least worry is bieng arrested
Upset with more these niggas done probably confessed it
See I'm blessed with the game, came with my name
Tested for fame, pushin' out crack
But watch the and strange thangs happen for greenary
And involves seein' me, nigga ya scenary
Believe in me is one thing, is another
If I'd have known what I know now, I have lost my brother
got death to offer to you fast or slow
But some you're doe, you could see the casket front row
I know cause I done seen some casualties
?
So now them niggas gonna
my turn
So the courts ask for a plea
My answer is they fucked up and made a nigga me

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