Luyện nghe bài hát 1-Luv

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

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

I I swear the po-po threw my homey in the slammer
Did him bad, I had my candid camera, made me mad
Vanilla be swarmin' like bees binoculars hidden in trees
sources copying keys, oh please

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

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

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

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

Now I'm ta get married, is it clever?
it was, till I got the Dear John letter
Been down for ten bucks and got a eight year
And I just 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 upinmy commissary
My family thinks I'm a thug homie
you see my momma man give her a hug for me and tell her

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

That's we did up under the bridge fools posted up
game conversatin' gettin' toast up
Leanin' against my seamless convertible tops and cleaners
Them Click boys mobbin' deep in cuts, actin'

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

Tripped me out seen or heard from Poppa Duke in years
me a picture and some fetti dang they sheadin' tears
See first you then you live then you die
One day soon get another try, 1-luv

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