Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets

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

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

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

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

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

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 gon' rich
I'm gonna ball, hold my hood up
In the of the streets

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

In the an' indiscrete
Me an' Dub-C cousins in this industry
A y'all pretend to be
Wanna see, friends wit me an' then sleep wit the

Want some, get some, bad enough, take
poppin' off, I'm 'bout to take one
Braids on, make done, don't none
An' just 'cause we talkin', what you doin' C

It's not a dance, it's a way o' livin'
Now if ya C walkin', ya to see Crippin'
An' that goes for too an' R an' B singers
Nigga, Crip walkin' if ya ain't a gang banger

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

I told a woman I don't love her but she to go
I told another that I 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 geniuz
Da best is my niazz, both sides street niazz
This is for them DJs, coast to movin' this
them turntables that bomp the Ruvian

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

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

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

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

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