Luyện nghe bài hát 1-Luv

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

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

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 surveillance 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' me E-40 and the C L I C
We used to have to use for curtains, socks for wash towels
I was happy as hell when my cousin gave me his

This no happy Shirley Temple talleistic crap
This here is serious more Realistic than Radio
Observe as I strike a nerve, reach out and touch my
Open up your photo man and I bet you find
Folks that passed away, potnahs been blasted away
I you steal some liquor main, who got some tissue

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Everybody 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 and didn't fight back my mom'd beat that tail

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

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

nobody been to see me yet but I ain't gonna worry
Man ya out there ballin' main can you drop a twenty commissary
My family thinks that I'm a thug
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 back and play it
Enjoyed myself when I was out tryin' ta get in that mail
We used to kick it at the the whole Vallejo
Watchin' the pervin' between E-40 and Del

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

The good times, they gone, here in the can is my new
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 or heard from Poppa Duke in years
Sent me a and some fetti dang they sheadin' tears
See first you then you live then you die
One day I'll get another try, 1-luv

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