Luyện nghe bài hát Palmdale

Yeah, yeah, just like we used to stay
In the of la by the way
Gang bangers killin' 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 up gang signs to the gangster beat
Shot an enemy across the street
Mamma came home, she got a good job
Daddy did too, now they don't

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

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

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

I wearin' blue, wasn't trippin' on red
Too busy squabbin' with the
Stupid questions, distract the
Rubbin' little girls on the ass

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

I can't jump, I can't
Superstar player, the bench
Graduate school don't make me laugh
I got an F plus in math, give 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 it in the white man's world
So I bought me some and a geri curl
I knew I make it to the NFL
I went to palmdale and started slingin' yeyo

Fo' sho' I was crazy dough
Shoulda dropped outta a long time ago
a cell phone, like a nut
Now I like pizza hut

I drunk whiskey and Bacardi, I dope to anybody
Me and my homies dubs and dimes
Took turns rhymes just to pass the time

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

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

Can't get drunk, get blunted
LA county, 95
Crips wanna take my
Bloods 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
Jammed his head up against the
Socked that cholo in his
muthafucking scared to jump in

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

Jail is hell, but adapt, won't hesitate to get in a scrap
'Cause I'm down for mine, and for certain
Sittin' in the hole my knuckles hurtin'

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

Now I got a fucking up life, two bad and a naggin' wife
Dead end job at the airport check too short to pay the 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 east

Williams, Lorenz tate
Zeno plays for Colorado
I wish my much success
But at the same time, I still get

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

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 you and I love 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 team, where y'all at man, yeah)
(Hey, you at in the world, I don't care if you in Japan, Africa)
Palmdale, come to me
(Hey you how we used to do it, man hey, hey, hey)

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

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

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)

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

(Where falcons at?)
You're
(It over 'til the fat man sings)

(Little rock get none, what, what, what)
palmdale
Dale, you're
(Little rock get none)