Luyện nghe bài hát Corner Store

It's gettin cold outside
Im bouta this a cold winter
All my store nigguhs
My is pure
n.o.t.

I in front of the corner store
Ran into nigguhs I done robbed
Wearin the shit I robbed em for
I even feel alarmed at all
My heart is

I in fronta the corner store
I yay, soft, hard, and all
My man mom bombs of raw
I never sold to his before
My heart is

Ya catch me by the corner store
You want some grab ya crons and score
If it was me I pushed off yours
I the art of war
My is pure

This for my niggas by the corner
All for one, One for all, back on the
I dont know why they work
Where they gon it?
They cant hustle
What, I gotta it?

Any
You niggis draw
I got a fetish
For flesh reddish
When I told em I energetic
I put the bug in his ear
What I yell it?

You hard headed
I feel
don't believe shit stink til they smell it
When you got some jewels
and Niggas come
You say hatin on you
That sound pathetic

I when yall talk
All you said it
Yall know the truth
ima bout to tell it
When a nigga strait
He cant rock a
He dont that
I aint talkin

Thats a honor in the
Aint jealous
If he a then pluck his feathers
in the days only the kings wore gold
They wore it til perished
If we dont that
What the we gon cherish

Its a time when you gotta ill out
But its a when you gotta be on some chill out shit
Niggis you to chill
Take a at the big picture
You want to chill
You want to be a

Everybody
They just tryin get
You dont wanna
You wanna be a ice
You chill out
You probably get rich
wit yo gun
Cause you got no chin killa

need to chill out
Bitch nigguh hit you in ya chin and make you chill
Thats I call a chinchilla
Papoose,
Im a like the big dipper
why Im a 45th gripper
Rappers livin in

You dont wanna Im the king bitch
You the truth
Bow to ya prick
You lies me seasick
Stop in denial
Da is a river in egypt

Find me in the store eatin some sweet shit
the door
Spit out the seeds quick
Papi on the phone tryin and I peeped it
He just started here
He a snitch

This think he slick
I smack papi the counter
Dropped all the super and beef sticks
Niggas tellin me I need to dead my quick
I at em
Yall funny cats like heathcliff

Talk that dead the shit
would I dead the beef
When I can dead the nigguhs I got with
Im gettin started
This just the
I nice
Im a physical

Write the of my mission on my itinerary
My is to conquer this game
Im a
I got locked down
Ya is temporary
I imprison and the visionary

I rappers in the cemetary
So if I put ya name in my
to the obituary
Out for dead presidents you niggas me
So I go to war for the president like the military

Baybridge Hold Ya Corner Store
Bed-Stuy Hold Down Ya Corner
Thug-a-cation Hold Down Ya corner

This cat loose, Papoose, My Heart Is