Luyện nghe bài hát Tupac Joint

Rumors that were said, in cold blood
Two up in my head, talk phone bugged
want me dead but I'm still flossin'
I my jewelry through the scurriest streets

I keep my ears to the and I ain't scared of police
knows that I got various beefs
So could you pray for the
You know the rules play on the
So we hustle of the week

why we fuck up all the paper we see
We hit the clubs, ladies for free
Getting off and hazin' the V
And couple days we get sweeped
the clock we bumpin' and clickin'
You gotta watch cause when they come they be

Now this is for my homies and my
One in the truck and the chrome full of sluts
(Fully automatic)

You phonies you'll get plugged
(Boom, bang)
I'm a nigga for life, the streets is in my blood
(Dipset)

Now this is for my homies and my
One million in the truck and the full of sluts
(Fully automatic)

You fuckin' you'll get plugged
(Boom, bang)
I'm a ghetto for life, the streets is in my blood
(Byrdgang)

Ya niggaz dyin', while you other niggaz is
Might be strapped, but you runnin' and ain't
So I'm slidin' to the place down the hill, the homies is murda
And its poppin' down to kill on the real

The only way a try to survive
Is that he 'bout to die and ride
I told he was the realest in the game
And he smiled and told me 'Pac was the realest that came

In the jungle, I walk I'm the king of the beasts
So when you duck huntin', keep movin' I'm swingin' the heat
I might go out of town, move is none of that
And leave up out the hood, the way I can't come back

Fuck that, Hussein in the street game
Life is a struggle, so with the heat aim
I'm ghetto, don't ever I'm him its not me
'Cause I this motherfucker like pills in a hot tea

Now is for my homies and my thugs
One million in the truck and the chrome full of
(Fully automatic)

You fuckin' phonies get plugged
(Boom, bang)
I'm a ghetto nigga for life, the is in my blood
(Dipset)

Now this is for my and my thugs
One million in the truck and the chrome full of
(Fully automatic)

You fuckin' phonies you'll get
(Boom, bang)
I'm a ghetto nigga for life, the streets is in my
(Byrdgang)

Why ya act I'm new to this? Mack to the Uzi clip
When it comes to beef, we all packed like Rich
is Ludacris, half of ya uterus
Matter fact, Jimmy, pass me the Kufi

What you think niggaz got for?
The mass menace at ya door like a costume
(Hello)
My flow is like when you a 'Pac tune on
The time you get tax is when you cop new gaurds dog

I make it happen with no
So it the station wagon when you see me dodge magnums
(Get it)
If I don't hit you when the fills
Like the show off the blind date, ya know the fifth

Break niggaz like big bills it peels
Sit still, shit's real, listen you a meal
And I eat those, reload, heat
Keep those 'cause we go beast mode

Now is for my homies and my thugs
One million in the truck and the chrome of sluts
(Fully automatic)

You phonies you'll get plugged
(Boom, bang)
I'm a ghetto nigga for life, the streets is in my
(Dipset)

Now is for my homies and my thugs
One million in the truck and the chrome full of
(Fully automatic)

You fuckin' phonies you'll get
(Boom, bang)
I'm a nigga for life, the streets is in my blood
(Byrdgang)