Luyện nghe bài hát Street Life

(I the street life
Because theres no I can go
street
its the life I know)

home and your daddy go to work(go to work)
Three
and my go beserk (go beserk)
I'm birds
dooney and bourke
I'm talkin
enough to make you a
Bass,hard plate,big spoons
that wiff the block hotter than mid june
Early july,I'm early like the that fly
Martin got a piece of that pie
I'm Eddie Murphy, laugh at ******, the piece in the sky
Drop the top on the merchy and make streets my top
Make it like Percy,
stay on the sidewalk,
used to stash weed in my momma's Skylark,
I only 'bout prices,
negotiation rule the ,
**** the station,
And if you got any association,
then,murder all close
Street uh uh

bags on the counter
no store
fit a half a meal in the Gucci tote
Hit the
the roaches say "Good Night"
Spark twice, say "Good Bye" to the
Cook for the little bit of slice
And watch them jokers put that fire to ice
as that dog's tail wag, it will bite
Man,I'm just tryna get my scratch on these
When I was younger,I had a flag on my
And then I went and got them on my bike
Momma,don't up for me,
I lost a bundle a money the cops
Gotta get that make-up (Hey!)
I say I gotta get into they lunch
I say I get into they lunch money

Its Hollygrove,till the bury me
Whos to say if gon' bury me old?
I live that life.
uh uh