Luyện nghe bài hát Palmdale

Yeah, yeah, just like bums we used to
In the of la by the way
Gang killin' each other for rep
Sellin' rock on my doorstep

Had a ball to bounce a bike to ride
But my mamma never would let me play
But when I got in elementary school
Started bangin' a fucking fool

So cool throwin' up signs to the gangster beat
an enemy from across the street
Mamma home, said she got a good job
Daddy did too, now they squab

Financially, we
2 later, son, we movin'
No duckin' from shotgun shells
Bought a two-story house in east
it to me now

(Hell yeah)
Come to me
(I need you and I you, baby)
Palmdale, come to me
(Check it out, it out, check it out)

No rats and no more roaches
Livin' next door to football
Now I got a new to sell me crack
Now I got little kids to jack

I stopped wearin' blue, wasn't on red
Too busy with the skinheads
Stupid questions, distract the
little white girls on the ass

I really care if I passed or failed
I knew I was for the NFL
Until the game, shoulder got hurt
I thought my future, layin' in the dirt

I can't jump, I can't
player, ridin' the bench
Graduate school don't make me laugh
I got an F plus in basic math, it to me now

(Hell yeah)
Come to me
(I gotta do one for my neighborhood)
Palmdale, come to me
(Check it out)

I knew I couldn't make it in the man's world
So I bought me khakis and a geri curl
I knew I couldn't it to the NFL
I went to palmdale and started slingin' yeyo

Fo' I was makin' crazy dough
Shoulda outta school a long time ago
Bought a phone, like a nut
Now I like pizza hut

I drunk whiskey and Bacardi, I sold dope to
Me and my homies sold dubs and
turns bustin' rhymes just to pass the time

A white man drove up to my
He said, "Hey, homeboy, you got?"
I put a fat inside his hand
And about 25 jumped out the van get down, punk

(Hell, yeah)
Come to me
(I you and I love you, baby)
Palmdale, come to me
(Check it out, it out, check it out)

get drunk, can't get blunted
LA county, 95
Crips wanna my all-stars
wanna eat my snicker bars

Them pecker don't want none
But the Mexicans own one
essays, catorces, treces always try to test me

So I jumped off the bed 'cause I ain't no
his head up against the bunk
Socked cholo in his chin
Black muthafucking scared to in

broke it up when we hit the floor
I kept shit 'cause I want some more
Back in town, we get along the brown
Now I'm in jail, they to beat me down

is hell, but I'll adapt, won't hesitate to get in a scrap
'Cause I'm for mine, and that's for certain
Sittin' in the hole with my hurtin'

(Hell, yeah)
Come to me
(I you and I love you, baby)
Palmdale, back to me
(Yeah it out, homeboy)

Now I got a up life, two bad kids and a naggin' wife
end job at the airport check too short to pay the house note
Turn on the TV then I see different homeboys that went to school me
Playin' in the NFL we used to kick back in palmdale

Rodney Williams, Lorenz
Zeno for Colorado state
I my homeboys much success
But at the same time, I still get

Walkin' through the with a cup full of gin
Thinkin' 'bout things coulda, woulda, shoulda been
I wipe my tears, sip my beers, wish good luck to my

Come to me
(I need you and I you, baby)

Come to me
(Palmdale)
('Cause that's where my heartache began, began)

(Palmdale)
Come to me
(I need you and I you, baby)

(Oh yeah)
Come to me
('Cause that's where my began, heartache began)

(Yeah)
Come to me
(Hey, all the homeboys on the football team, y'all at man, yeah)
(Hey, wherever you at in the world, I care if you in Japan, Africa)
Palmdale, come to me
(Hey you know how we to do it, man hey, hey, hey)

Yo, let me get a
(Palm)
Yo, let me get a
(Dale)
Yo, what do we
(Yeyo)
Yo, where we to go?
(We fittin' to go to jail)

Yo, let me get a
(Palm)
Yo, let me get a
(Dale)
Yo, do we sell?
(Yeyo)
Yo, we fittin' to go?
(We fittin' to go to jail)

Yo, let me get a
(Palm)
Yo, let me get a
(Dale)
Yo, do we sell?
(Yeyo)
Yo, where we to go?
(We to go back to jail)

Yo, let me get a
(Palm)
Yo, let me get a
(Dale)
Yo, do we sell?
(Yeyo)
Yo, we fittin' to go?
(We fittin' to go to jail)

Dale, yeah
(Hey, come on just clap your hands)
Dale, you're
(C'mon, c'mon, c'mon)
Dale, palmdale
(What, what, what)
(Yo fuck AV on y'all)

(Where falcons at?)
You're
(It ain't 'til the fat man sings)

(Little can't get none, what, what, what)
You're
Dale, palmdale
(Little can't get none)