Luyện nghe bài hát Get Down

New York streets where killers'll walk Pistol Pete
And Mason, gave the young boys admiration
Prince from and Fritz from Harlem
Street legends, the drugs the hood from starving
Pushing cars, Barnes was the 70's
But there's a long list of high-profile
Worldwide on the side of things
kings, some died, one guy, one time
One day grabs me, as I'm to blast heat
40-side of Vernon, I turned well he me
"What you up to, the gon' bust you"
I was a teen off brew, stumbled I wondered
If God sent him, cause two cars entered the block
And at us, I ain't flinch when they watched
I took it upstairs, the bathroom mirror, my hair
at a young disciple, I almost gave my life to what the dice do
Yeah man, them bones
Hoping my ace get his case
His girl ain't wait for him, she in the world straight
While he at centerfolds of pretty girls
they little cooch, gangstas don't die he's living proof
The D.A. who him was lying
A white dude, killed his during the case
Hung jury, now the D.A. is being
Pre-trial hearing is over, it's for the soldier
Walks in the courtroom, the look in his is wild
Triple-homicide, I sit in the back
I to crack a smile when I see him
Throw up a for black power, cause all we want is his freedom
He grabbed a court gun and started squeezing
he grabbed the judge, screams out, nobody leaving everybody

Some niggas fuck they enemies in they ass when they 'em
Weird-ass niggas are dangerous, so test 'em
They make you, disappear, this a year I won't forget
CD's double platinum, met mo' execs
Southern niggas, independent label, killers
the business, ran Tennessee for years, now they chilling
They had the coke something crazy
Sold out the trunk of they car, that shit amazed me
Put me onto blunts, sherm or something
Took a puff, the fuck, I turned to punch them
Southern ain't slow, nigga tried to play me
I left from them dudes, they cool but they crazy
Now I'm back around the old that raised me
New gangstas, we lounging, out in L.A. see
A dude wrote my dawg Pelican Bay
The letter say, "Nas I got your back, the don't play"
I rolled with some down to a Crenshaw funeral
Never saw so many men slaughtered and I the ho responsible
The nigga alive in a hospital
they crept in his room and shot the doctor too
See my in the game, thugging and things
He plugged me with a dame who was
Gave the ass up, I'ma mack daddy
She me the indigo, but the imbecile
Should of never tippy-toed, thought my eyes were
the hotel room do', to let her goons in
But I moved in a manner, on some Jet Li
I let the hammers blow, wet kids
See thought I had something to do, with all the drama
Cause I was with a crew, had her people killed
up my cousin, told him I ain't fucking with you
He cool, but told me out here this how motherfuckers

All I really gotta say is
If that's how our gon' get down, how we ever gon' get up?
How we gon' get up if that's how we get down?
A shame when you ain't at it
My is yo' folk, but we all kinfolk
Somebody make a change