Luyện nghe bài hát Street Fame

Turn it up in my phones
to a ghetto near you, street fame
More, coming to a ghetto you

I wasn't mad until tricks shot me, it's time to sanitize my posse
Look how these niggas got me
Cellular calls are being traced, surveillance silently
Momma chill thug pay the bills and die violently

Closed caskets expose I leave 'em bloody
Deloris tucker don't let kids hear a nigga speak on gettin' money
Ain't funny, green, got a nigga seein' things
Why, hit the lye to God I can fly

Lethal I'm a savage, still a method to my madness
niggaz laugh call 'em care cabbage
Read 'em and weep, put 'em to they hell bound
Lyrics will leave 'em spell bound, now tired of being held down

Cross my hope to die blinded in some pussy millionaire
Living care free, free, playa haters miss me
in hard times never catch me slippin'
Fuck authorities they why minorities be trippin' we ain't having it

Time to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick
Once I hit the mat niggaz will never get this shit
Spit it so eloquently, my pistols me
until my rounds empty, back for the street fame

One love to my true thugs comin' to a ghetto you, street fame
Bust, comin' to a ghetto you, street fame
All out warfare, eye for a eye bustin' on my enemies bad boy
(Comin' to a ghetto near you, fame)
dissing you, fuck Lil' Kim you nasty bitch

Temperatures niggaz blinded by my lyrical disguise
No to plot retreats, niggaz shiver and die
Multiple rounds laced in his body and face
in plastic, the acid erased all traces

Criminal tactics the rap game became so
Military mind all the walls they blasted
If we bleed then suffocate chokin' in terror
So we strive singularize we in the mirrors

The prophecy is clear niggaz lock an' load
Strategize no fear, waging war for years
The game wasn't big enough, ready to rush
You bitch made motherfuckers get murdered and

I go to jail niggaz screamin' free me, freely
Conversatin' with my comrades kicking
Indeed nature feel my first it gets worse
are cursed to be a G on the first to breathe

Currency in stacks, in the back strapped
Armies, we camouflaged in all
When we attack, holla out my set, nigga tighten jaw
Givin' to outlaws, street fame

Bust nigga bust, comin' to a ghetto you, street fame it's true
(Hell yeah)
Only Makaveli the don can put it down this, hey Nas
(Comin' to a near you with street fame)

identification, got me rushed to the station
Stuck in line up tryin' hard to hide my face
They placed the name but can't description
I ain't did shit officer, bitch trippin'

Promise retaliation plan busted, no man to be trusted
corrupted once man touched it, Kamikaze
Hoping none of the spies find me
why we bye bye daily, knowin' cops trail me

But why cry floatin' while we on this potent branch
Flossing in the thug stance, flipping out inside my pants
Never me, playa hate me, see me and hide
Sure as hollow shatter, enemies die

Spread love thugs gettin' buried in riches
Take a chance to advance fuck them bitches
a possibility, bust and pray
Wear a rubber so I live to another day

Hey ain't nothin' strange, I'm 25 to change
But still I bang street fame
That's the end of that, thugged out, the don
the outlaws

Street fame, one to my true niggaz
to a ghetto near you, street fame
Makaveli the don,
to a ghetto near you, street fame
Yo check out, I'm a tell you like this, street fame

If the that you living
Got you taking fucking shorts than getting props
Then that lifestyle need to stop, best to recognize some outlaw
'Cause only in this outlaw lifestyle can you come to
To see what this life's supposed to be
Nigga start to see riches, fine bitches and hitting switches
Shit, to me that shit delicious