Luyện nghe bài hát 1-Luv

This is the operator, I a collect call from
Hey this yo' potnah
Who is an inmate in a State prison
To deny charges, up now
To accept charges, five now

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Remember game Fat Bank Take Skinny Bank?
Well now we play Skinny Take Fat Bank
That's because it no work bein' offered main
They act like ain't even thinkin' 'bout us main

I promise I the po-po threw my homey in the slammer
Did him bad, wish I had my camera, made me mad
Vanilla be swarmin' like bees surveillance hidden in trees
Reliable sources copying keys, oh

One for the life and two for death, three damn no chances left
Let me tell ya lil' me E-40 and the C L I C
We to have to use sheets for curtains, socks for wash towels
I was as hell when my cousin gave me his hand-me-downs

This ain't no happy Temple talleistic crap
This here is more Realistic than Radio Shack
Observe as I strike a nerve, out and touch my kind
Open up your album man and I bet you find
Folks that away, potnahs that been blasted away
I miss you steal some liquor main, who got some

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wanna shoot 'em up bang bang
Way I was raised we had to knuckle up and throw them
We got 'em up and you know I had to 'em swell
'Cuz if I ran and didn't fight back my mom'd beat that tail

Just received from my folks upstate
They said, "They tryin' ta, they ta take away our weights
And no beef and pork just Muslim books and fish fork"
And laps around the yard my Walkman bumpin' this

Now I'm 'bouts ta get married, is it
Thought it was, till I got the John letter
Been down for ten bucks and got a year stay
And I found out she had her baby yesterday

Ain't nobody been to see me yet but I gonna worry
Man ya out there ballin' main can you drop a twenty commissary
My family thinks I'm a thug homie
When you see my man give her a hug for me and tell her

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Huh, thinkin' back, you gotta watch back and play it well
myself when I was out there tryin' ta get in that mail
We used to it at the waterfront the whole Vallejo
the pervin' contestses between E-40 and Del

That's what we did up under the bridge posted up
Choppin' game conversatin' toast up
against my seamless convertible tops and boosted cleaners
Them boys mobbin' deep in cuts, actin' meanest

The times, they gone, here in the can is my new phone
Guess in to do some right I had to do some wrong
Picked up a package and I was happy
It was a box and full of goodies from my

Tripped me out ain't seen or heard from Poppa Duke in
Sent me a picture and some fetti dang they tears
See you born then you live then you die
One day soon get another try, 1-luv

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