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 charges, hang up now
To accept charges, five now

Well, 1-luv, oh
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Remember that Fat Bank Take Skinny Bank?
Well now we play Skinny Bank Fat Bank
That's because it ain't no work offered main
They act like they ain't even thinkin' us main

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

One for the life and two for death, damn strikes no chances left
Let me ya lil' 'bout me E-40 and the C L I C
We to have to use sheets for curtains, socks for wash towels
I was happy as hell when my cousin 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, reach out and touch my
up your photo album man and I bet you find
Folks that passed away, potnahs that been away
I you steal some liquor main, who got some tissue

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wanna shoot 'em up bang bang
Way I was raised we had to up and throw them thangs
We got 'em up and you know I had to 'em swell
'Cuz if I ran home and fight back my mom'd beat that tail

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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