Luyện nghe bài hát St. Louie

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

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

I'm from the of Red Fox, Ced the Entertainer
Jettin off with Brian Cox, I'll see ya
not cuz I got somethin hot
In the Navigator, waitin in the lot
A Bad Boy, on a Ruff-er than The LOX
I 'em both cocked, nina and sabrina
Now tell me have ya seen her
Have you seen her, nine
Makin niggas
Hop out the two seater, in a Vokal beater
Levi's from the cleaners
Heavy with the cuff
Like fuck it it to beaver
Catch me in the Galleria, of Chesterfield
Rollin down Hanley Hills, in a black Sedan
I to love it when they hit me for a rocker
a bopper, I kept it proper
A non-stopper, the clock-a
Now it's cool to pull up the and helicopta, uh

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

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

Sunday mornin, of dawn and I'm yawnin
Natural and Kingshighway is where I'm goin
up man and start blowin
Gotta get those flowin
Now I'm tell ya one more time
For you cats just ain't knowin
Hey, you can find me in St.
In the with me Fetty and Leezy gettin swoll
Grabbin the Optimo, up my flow
for my shows, that's usually how it goes
We be ready to go, the chronic rolled
Swingin through Sounds, knockin 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 human hot
Thinkin I'll burn thoughts
Your was false
I'll show you what it costs
In the M I crooked letter letter O U R I
No one do it better, hey

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

Now in the middle we keep it and jiggy
'Pac and Biggie
The way that you your sticky
Call he have you pissy
Mix hen and crissy
Bumpin Tim and
With Slim he used to me
In the red
Thats Okay though, she can ride for the day
even be a house guest Kato
I'm a dog I it rough
Now call me
have me in a hoopie
Now you see me in a
In front of utopia, I'm ya
Come down herd chippin, may I'm ya
in these parts yo we roastin ya
And when the heat down
Get ghostin ya (god us)
Loax us, just how he jokes with us
My daddy told me I'm supposed to bust
be provokin us
It ain't no in us
Just the North, South, East, coast, and us

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