Luyện nghe bài hát St. Louie

Mmmmm you can find me in St.
the gun play ring all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some sell
Others smoke and fuck all day

Mmmmm you can me in St. Louie
the gun play ring all day (nanana)
Some got and some sell yea'
Others just smoke and all day

I'm from the of Red Fox, Ced the Entertainer
Jettin off with Cox, I'll see ya later
not cuz I got somethin hot
In the Navigator, in the parkin lot
A Bad Boy, on a Ruff-er than The LOX
I keep 'em both cocked, and sabrina
Now tell me boys have ya her
Have you seen her, nine
Makin believas
Hop out the two seater, in a wife beater
fresh from the cleaners
Heavy with the cuff
Like it leave it to beaver
Catch me in the Galleria, Plaza of
Rollin down Hills, in a black Sedan Deville
I used to love it when hit me for a rocker
a bopper, I kept it proper
A non-stopper, the clock-a
Now cool to pull up the Benz and helicopta, uh

Mmmmm you can me in St. Louie
Where the gun play all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some sell
Others smoke and fuck all day

Mmmmm you can find me in St.
the gun play ring all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some sell
Others just and fuck all day

mornin, crack of dawn and I'm yawnin
Natural Bridge and Kingshighway is I'm goin
Wake up man and blowin
get those juices flowin
Now I'm gonna tell ya one more
For you cats that just knowin
Hey, you can find me in St.
In the hole with me Fetty and gettin swoll
the Optimo, sharpin up my flow
Practicin for my shows, that's how it goes
We be ready to go, the chronic rolled
Swingin through O'Fallon Sounds, out of control
a boom boom boom, who is it? It's Jackie Frost
The one who's where he at and he showed you who was the boss
I'm like a hot sauce
Thinkin I'll burn thoughts
Your information was
I'll show you just it costs
In the M I letter crooked letter O U R I
No one do it better, hey

Mmmmm you can me in St. Louie
the gun play ring all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some yea'
Others smoke and fuck all day

you can find me in St. Louie
Where the gun play all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some sell
Others just and fuck all day

Now in the middle we keep it and jiggy
Love and Biggie
The way that you love your
Call Louie he have you
Mix with hen and
Bumpin Tim and
With he used to diss me
In the red
Thats though, she can ride for the day though
Can't be a house guest Kato
I'm a dog I said it
Now call me
Wouldn't have me in a
Now you see me in a
In front of utopia, I'm ya
Come herd chippin, may I'm toastin ya
Thanksgiving in these yo we roastin ya
And when the come down
Get ghostin ya (god us)
Loax with us, how he jokes with us
My told me that I'm supposed to bust
Don't be us
It no joke in us
the North, South, East, West coast, and us

Mmmmm you can me in St. Louie
Where the gun ring all day (nanana)
got jobs and some sell yea'
Others just and fuck all day