Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets

Yea, the music up a little bit
Yea, a little bit louder, right
In the name of the

Click, click, boo ya, Dub the frame in
Nigga, let the games begin, as I
Tossed the tall can on a campus, off the
Scanners takin' chances

wit it, off the ric wit it
Blue knitted, freshly acquitted
Grind, grimey, the big body an' the big
Wit lyrics an' 'draulics than the Majave

Sellin', bellin', career felon
Escalade, 3 braid beer
Fuck it, I thug for free an' to eat
Niggas call me 'Home of Cake' 'cause I the cheese

Gangstas, hustlas, pimps, if ya me
Let me see ya put hands up like a robbery
I solemnly swear to stay an' slang the seed
I in the name of the streets

I'm gonna roll, I'm stay fly
I'm gonna bust, hold my hood up
In the of the streets
I'm gonna roll, I'm gon' ride
I'm gonna ball, my hood up high
In the of the streets

the itty bitty nigga, from the city they call LB
What you know the D O G?
I keep my peeps wit a bag o'
On the streets, my nephews beat your beat an' that heat

In the an' indiscrete
Me an' crippin' cousins in this industry
A y'all pretend to be
Wanna see, friends wit me an' sleep wit the enemy?

Want some, get some, bad enough, take
Suckas off, I'm 'bout to take one
Braids on, make done, want none
An' just 'cause we talkin', what you C walkin'?

It's not just a dance, a way o' livin'
Now if ya C walkin', ya best to see
An' that for kids too an' R an' B singers
Nigga, quit Crip walkin' if ya ain't a gang

I'm roll, I'm gon' stay fly
I'm gonna bust, my hood up high
In the of the streets
I'm roll, I'm gon' rich ride
I'm gonna ball, my hood up high
In the name of the

I told a I don't love her but she wants to go
I another that I want her but she wants to hoe
I ain't a hater, I'm a player, so I 'em both
In the of the streets

This is for them
Da best is my East niazz, both sides niazz
This is for them DJs, coast to movin' this
Spinnin' them turntables bomp the Ruvian

Smashous, best trap us for
An' dump a blunt at ya's, the mix classes
This is for riders, ridin' for the mims
Ghetto ass niazz on big shiny rims

Thrashin', you're at ya, bring a debassa'
Got on your drastic, another hood classic
Dub the 'Ghetto Heisman' singin' cabbage'
A street niazz livin' on seek an' status

the racked, Def Jam cock ya' back
Recess is over, I my spot back
Who's the next? I to blow comin' at 'em
I'm in a mink coat an' gat 'em, you're lookin' at 'em

I'm gonna roll, I'm gon' fly
I'm gonna bust, hold my hood up
In the of the streets
I'm gonna roll, I'm gon' rich
I'm gonna ball, hold my up high
In the name of the

Dub C, The 'Ghetto
In the of the streets
Swangin' through a near you
In the name of the