Luyện nghe bài hát El Presidento

[The
Death before
Ride weap' up, cause niggaz tryin to dent my armor
Cold streets, Mac keep the guns on 'em
wanna know how that nigga from California
could run up on ya on any
Put on ya
How I stuff bricks in the 6, with no crack
Dawg, I'm just livin for the
I'm from Compton homey, but I'm like a for Milwaukee
Cause I play for the Bucks, and I the 40 on me
Gotta the chrome-y, gotta keep my back to the wall
Wait for Q to rock me up, like cavi
Speakin of lle', I put 8 in, 10 jump back
And watch my money come back, like in charge
I'm like the black Yankees, they don't me around no more
I hold the record for the most fiends roamin the boulevard
And when I'm on the boulevard, me behind the wheel
of that new Escalade the Foreman grill

[Chorus - 2X]
Steppin out of with heat that's heavy - that's president
Bullets for them dead guys - that's president
Led meltin inside your wig - that's
20's 50's and 100's burnin - it's all

[Telly
Aiyyo I do this from Compton to the Mac block
High-tech collaborations with the Gamblaz and
Drillin 'em killin 'em if we ain't feelin 'em
If Sticky Fingaz some music straight stealin it nigga
Shinin, in big trucks, big will in it we climbin
To the top and we sealin it
So the fuck up, my niggaz act the fuck up
So yourself in line or you could get smacked the fuck up
Jacked the fuck up, beat up bad and the fuck up
Wrapped up in white sheets and threw in a white
Over presidents, now you willin to your life up?
Put your on the line, and give your wife up?
presidents, they got you soulless
So take this and hold this, while we control this
For the streets, we comin with heat that's
And we hustle universal, for that paper we foldin
Roll in 600's, and 'llacs
We a team of cats, with the and gats
That fiend for jacks, but only when the attached
We fiend for jacks, but only when the attached

[The
It's Telly and Game the hustler, ho juggler, coke smuggler
No what the hustle, dough doublin
Lle or the rock, give me a day and a
And I bet I'll come with 10K in the drop

[Telly
stay in the spot, wearin a crop and coppin ounces
Telly Mac and Game the hustler, we rock the
And plus we the reason the blocks is out
So my words to the wise is watch your mouth

Game]
And you don't it when the stainless out, what the game about
The bullets is in, brains is out
All over Frisco and dawg, we ruthless
And the is y'all niggaz can't stop us dawg

Mac]
So why the fuck you knock us off
Like we some high-powered cowards and y'all the niggaz that's soft
Still across the train tracks, we turn crack
It's Telly Mac and Game the hustler, you can't that

- to fade w/ Digital Underground