Luyện nghe bài hát Streets is Talking

Is he a Is he a crip?
Is he Is he this?
Did he do it? You uhh

If I shoot you I'm
Different toilet, same shit and I'm sick of this
I'm waitin' on arraignment my nigga is the
I know what you thinkin' fucked up ain't it?

I shoulda known better and I to
But dog they be takin' me out of my zone like a nigga with a
I sat and watched it put the gats back in the closet
what I tied my hands like an Iraqi hostage

Let niggas take at me no response
I just flip and pop my collar like the
You give a a foot he'll take you one step beyond
He'll try to play you twice the third is the charm

You wanna conversate with the writer of the
Or old don't test him then
I know what y'all thinkin' dick,
Your future's my I've been here before

I know when you're schemin' I when you ply
And I got vision, intuition
I know you goin' I read your mind's navigational system
whisperin' pers-pers-pers-perspirin'

When the streets is niggas is gossipin'
Bitches all in your what's the cause of it?
I to know

You see me with a that means police is watchin'
And I only use his waist to keep my in
But when shit goes down you know doin' the poppin'
And if you know guess who's doin' the droppin'

S dot again y'all got him in a bad
Bad that's bad news
How many have I got to prove?
How many loved ones you got to lose?

Before you realize that probably true
Jigga say Jigga probably do
Shit I paid my I made the news
I came in the door for dolo the crews

And the streets say"Jigga go back home"
You know when I heard that I was back home
I'm dog Brooklyn to Rome
On any Martin Luther don't part with your

ever question if I got the heart to shoot ya
The answer is simply too dark for the
And as a they said that "He got flows"
But will he be able to drop those before the close in?

'For the shots froze him and he's dead and
From what the has spoken my God
Everybody stressin' his baby's moms?
Who he got Let me tell you ahh

Nigga streets is talkin' niggaz is
Bitches all in your shit what's the of it?
I to know

When the, streets is talkin' is gossipin'
Bitches all in shit what's the cause of it?
I to know

I my first murder in the hall if you must know
I lost my when I was eleven twelve years old
He's probably somewhere where the liquor is it's toll
But I ain't mad at you dad at your lad

I up pushin' snowflake to niggas that was pro-base
The stress'll take a young nigga give him a old
All I did was smoke joke and drink
Cop came they complained row watch game

I seen niggas before me with a chance to they own script
Slip up and change the
I seen niggas go out in a blaze of glory
Before reachin' scared a nigga truthfully

I took trips with so shit in the whip
That if the cops pulled us over the dog'd get sick,
Smell me nigga, the me nigga, minus the rumors
Holla if you me nigga

The streets is not only but they talkin' now
Shit they got me circlin' the block before I'm now
get it twisted I ain't bitchin' I'm just cautious now
Sub the parka extra cartridge now

Hit his click sig up you fell at it you're
I get to the street like Bell Atlantic Express
I feel the vibes and I the rumors
But fuck it I'm still alive and I'm still in jumaa I stafallah

Niggas wanna press me put my back to the
But pressure pipes I know I spat to y'all
To know me is to me you see me, can't be me hate this
Fuck you I got like Neo in 'Matrix'

the family think Mac's sweet like Cairo
Or soft like play doh get knocked off like Fredo
They find you with a hole in dome
I with niggas that'll follow you and go to your home

you ball
But you fall to my defense
Catch you while you
you then I cross you then I'm leavin

Apply full court
Like four-four get you out of here, pressure
To the trigger bullets fly in
You forever rest under bullshit, dirt and leaves

I do
Dirt tell lies leave
Look in my
Realize it's

Niggas wanna despise the
Till I play head coach and straight up divide they
they man for some pies and a couple of things
Till the bullet ahh yeah