Luyện nghe bài hát Street Kings

Fuck it, yo, who the MC on the west?
By far it's me and in my car is a tea
And my broad in that continental
With the armadillo rollin' up dutches like that

with the kid, click clack, motherfuckers
Let them bullets burn six pack, motherfuckers
Get jacked, motherfucker, when you to Compton
Get a mack, motherfucker, when you come to

I through Times Square holdin' my Johnson
A cross style Jada a run threw Yonkers
I got D-blocks like the and these glocks like to pop
And nigga I like your watch, so over, you can die with the jury

First nigga, take the stand to testify he die with the jury
And I might kidnap the or send a team
To on the prosecutors so the DA budge
I got niggas ride for a grand

So handover my rock like Manson
You can die where you
You got his back you can die with man
let you jog for about 30 seconds then you gunned down

You this GL shit we got G's on the line
Or G's on the squad, all week on the
And if you doubt that step up, we ain't hard to find
Street kings in our you want us then come and try us

You know GL shit we got G's on the line
Or G's on the squad all week on the
And if you doubt that step up, 'cuz we hard to find
Street in our prime, you want us then come and try us

I'm a take it to the next, take it to a motherfuckin'
Pull up on a nigga holdin' triggers and
We droppin' square beads, you to read
This is the end of the road for whole ass

Smoke by the pound, glock holds 17 rounds
And the flow'll any nigga down
Rap you like a burrito come threw and kill you and people
Said that I shitted on you nigga like I was a flock of seagulls

Infrared beam like a traffic jam at
Handle any man in sight with his upon a mic
Wanna light, I got the torch, up north
For any nigga flamed on a Porches and never drive on

Bitch, gonna die on
San Quinton for and five a live one
shots at the clouds, so we can shine some
Get up off your ass and nigga and some

You this GL shit, we got G's on the line
Or G's on the all week on the grind
And if you doubt that up, 'cuz we ain't hard to find
Street in our prime you want us then come and try us

You know this GL we got G's on the line
Or G's on the squad, all on the grind
And if you doubt that step up, 'cuz we ain't to find
Street kings in our we're touching the streets grinds

Flash on the tip of the gat
You can put on flat but I'll kill that, open you up like a mat
Even if you heard at I and murdered a man
And these new school nigga talk like we heard of them

times 36 millimeters in your mini van
Gettin' off on you nigga and your
Only thing runnin' is blood so we gettin' grand
So we will your head, nigga, straight through your hand

Or get off in yo ass nigga like Chan
And when it's all said and done a one will stand
Gunnin' motorbike, feelin' this power man
A 185 miles per hour, man, I co-relatin' with the Taliban
I up, show up, show up, show up

talk about money, they forgot the struggle
Playas paint a picture, they forgot the hustle
of a puzzle, guzzlin' pints, watchin' the moonlight
Turn to sunlight, street more gun fights, penitentiary

Seen a man turn to than mice turn to man
See my nigga take the stand turn my other hand
Got me nauseous in my abdomen, got me servin' grams
rapped in rubber bands, 22's on them rubbers bands

Slow rollin, 'dro blowin', I'm gettin' rich you see my fro
knowin' I pimp them to the fullest, respect a gangsta
You can but I eat bullets, I shit missiles
And my eyeballs look crystals, my shits official
It's humaro Merofrista

Yo, yo, it's Luke and I sit on fat
be like oh shit, how a nigga shit on that?
You wanna see me shit on and grit on
with the red paint, puttin' it on hat
Talk about the thing not the 760

The reason that they took the fair to get me
You don't want it my dogs, you got teeni guys
I mean bitsy little bitty weeni guys
I done seen them guys bought as big as my
And they ain't even got enough to squeeze on that

You want real hard core I be's on that
Cop the XLT you put threes on that, put on hats
When luchi seeks squeeze on we even leave these on flat
G's messin' low they got g's on and have
How your momma screamin' "Please don't clap"

You know this GL shit we got G's on the
Or G's on the squad, all on the grind
And if you that step up, 'cuz we ain't hard to find
Street kings in our prime we're touching the grinds

You know this GL shit we got G's on the
Or G's on the squad, all on the grind
And if you doubt that step up, we ain't hard to find
kings in our prime you want us then come and try us

You know this GL shit we got G's on the
Or G's on the squad, all week on the
And if you doubt that step up, 'cuz we hard to find
Street kings in our prime we're the streets grinds

You know this GL shit we got G's on the
Or G's on the squad, all on the grind
And if you that step up, 'cuz we ain't hard to find
Street kings in our you want us then come and try us