Luyện nghe bài hát Street Chains

1]
Straight from the East
Blood gang we heavy, fuck nigga me
I turn into Freddy, my machetes
Trap house jumpin' like Ellis
We trap out the when we outta town
Uzi on deck, phone ringin' off the
Bitch the plug
Ocean view baby
See through and I just put some fish in my tub
Hold up I ain't playin', niggas say rich I say eeh
Same old song I dance
Heater on my hotter than a frying pan
If you don't see what I'm saying I give ass a fuckin' eye exam
I ain't playin', in my hands I ain't prayin'
Fireman spittin' venom, Spiderman, I'm
I'm at peace, joggin' cost at least about a grand
I'm advanced like Japan, got more sand Sudan, lord

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

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I could fly that bitch need a tarmac
I just in Cuba need a straw hat
I get the raw back I need a format
I put the shit on and start my own ranch
From where don't talk smack, they just snort smack
I turn head to an open hot sauce pack
I the bitch some true lies and some false facts
Boy I'm in the syrup like a short stack
Ooh, 187, 211, hockey on, Wayne Gretzky
Stunt my ass off, heavy
Your bitch get passed on, letter
Train smoker, plain never
Had a date with the devil, then I schedule
I'm a killer, like a paid killer
Better yet Saddam nephew
Nigga no
That's from the of my heart
I up and paint yo' whole fucking block red
And get out of my car and my art
Then smile at my
My from Atlanta got eyes like a Hawk, she see why I'm a boss
I just got another speeding on the Bugatti
While it was
Now I don't wanna talk, bitch I don't talk
Lean in my punch, I decided to spar, anybody want
I'm excited to start, get indicted tomorrow, I be out by the morning, I even yawn
Stay in ya' lane, I remind these little boys, this is victory lane, now do I a horn?
The struggle is real, and the too long
I'm my will, and I'm typing my won't's
please, Kilo's OZ's
Cause my act like she like Pinot and cheese
I dropped out of class so I'm degrees
I can a shrink, she can deep throat a tree
I can hijack a brincle, my soda pink
I'm a freak-show to
I'm spitting bars, hope my bartap is cheap
I'm a hard man to reach, I'm newborn and
I'm too hard for beat, I'm the heart and the beat
The Chong and the Cheech, my blunt as a speech
Roach look a leech, I'm too long for the brief
I'm too wrong for the priest, with this chrome on your teeth get blown out yo' cheek
Like my bitch mixed, Long Island Tea
She don't hide her figure, she don't hide her
I'm the nigga, like prodigy
And bitch I'mma shine, Connery

And life nothin' but a long day
And tomorrow ain't nothin' but a way, away