Luyện nghe bài hát Street Chains

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Straight the East side
Blood gang we heavy, fuck dare me
I turn Freddy, my fingers machetes
Trap house jumpin' like Monta
We trap out the when we outta town
Uzi on deck, phone ringin' off the
that's the plug
Ocean view bedroom
See through showers and I just put some in my tub
up I ain't playin', niggas say they rich I say eeh
Same old I don't dance
Heater on my waist hotter a frying pan
If you don't see what I'm saying I give your ass a fuckin' eye
I ain't playin', guns in my hands I prayin'
Fireman venom, Spiderman, I'm enhanced
I'm at peace, joggin' pants at least about a grand
I'm advanced like Japan, got more sand than Sudan,

And life nothin' but a long day
And tomorrow nothin' but a long way, away
You know the come in all sizes, all shapes (okay)
That's why I had to get a little trunk space
Gotta insurance on the house, Allstate
Got the trap house pumpin' a heart rate
Got the trap house pumpin' an 808
like an 808

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I could fly around bitch need a tarmac
I just landed in Cuba a straw hat
I gotta get the raw I need a format
I put the shit on and start my own ranch
From where they don't smack, they just snort smack
I turn your head to an hot sauce pack
I tell the bitch some lies and some false facts
Boy I'm drownin' in the syrup like a stack
Ooh, 187, 211, mask on, Wayne Gretzky
my ass off, chain heavy
Your get passed on, chain letter
Train smoker, plain never
Had a date with the devil, then I changed
I'm a trained killer, a paid killer
Better yet Saddam nephew
no love
That's from the bottom of my
I pull up and paint yo' whole fucking red
And get out of my car and my art
smile at my thoughts
My from Atlanta got eyes like a Hawk, she see why I'm a boss
I just got another ticket on the Bugatti
it was parked
Now I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna talk
Lean in my punch, I to spar, anybody want war?
I'm excited to start, get indicted tomorrow, I be out by the morning, before I even
Stay in ya' lane, I remind these little boys, this is lane, now do I need a horn?
The is real, and the Bible too long
I'm writing my will, and I'm typing my
Lord please, Kilo's
Cause my bitch act like she like and cheese
I dropped out of so I'm zero degrees
I can a shrink, she can deep throat a tree
I can hijack a brincle, my soda pink
I'm a to freaks
I'm spitting these bars, my bartap is cheap
I'm a hard man to reach, I'm newborn and
I'm too hard for this beat, I'm the heart and the
The Chong and the Cheech, my long as a speech
Roach look a leech, I'm too long for the brief
I'm too wrong for the priest, with this on your teeth that get blown out yo' cheek
my bitch mixed, like Long Island Tea
She don't hide her figure, she hide her feet
I'm the head nigga, like
And bitch shine, like Connery

And life nothin' but a long day
And tomorrow nothin' but a long way, away