Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets

Yea, turn the music up a bit
Yea, a bit louder, right there
In the of the streets

Click, click, boo ya, Dub kicked the in
Nigga, let the begin, as I standin'
Tossed the tall can on a campus, off the
Scanners penitentiary chances

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

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

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

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

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

In the Cutt an'
Me an' Dub-C crippin' cousins in industry
A lotta' y'all to be
see, friends wit me an' then sleep wit the enemy?

Want some, get some, bad enough, take
Suckas poppin' off, I'm 'bout to 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 to see Crippin'
An' that for kids too an' R an' B singers
Nigga, quit Crip if ya ain't a gang banger

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

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

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

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

Thrashin', back at ya, bring a debassa'
Got droppin' on your drastic, another classic
Dub the Heisman' singin' 'More cabbage'
A street livin' on seek an' kill status

Unlock the racked, Def Jam cock ya'
Recess is over, I want my back
the next? I preceded 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 stay fly
I'm bust, hold my hood up high
In the of the streets
I'm roll, I'm gon' rich ride
I'm gonna ball, hold my up high
In the name of the

Dub C, The Heisman'
In the of the streets
Swangin' a hood near you
In the of the streets