Luyện nghe bài hát 1-Luv

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

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

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

One for the life and two for death, three damn strikes no chances
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 as hell when my cousin gave me his hand-me-downs

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

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Everybody wanna 'em up bang bang
Way I was raised we had to up and throw them thangs
We got 'em up and you I had to check 'em swell
'Cuz if I ran home and didn't back my mom'd beat that tail

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

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

Ain't been to see me yet but I ain't gonna worry
Man ya out there main can you drop a twenty upinmy 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 kick it at the the whole Vallejo
Watchin' the contestses between E-40 and Del

That's what we did up under the fools posted up
Choppin' game gettin' toast up
Leanin' my seamless convertible 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 yesterday and I was happy
It was a box and full of goodies from my

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

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