Luyện nghe bài hát 211

Hey p man
Remember shit last year you was talking bout that
Bloody murder
Won't you kick some more of that

1

Jumped out the chev mugged at some sucker punks
King the gauge, them hoes didn't want no pub
So they smashed off quick
Why hoes was leaving me and sonja c was plotting some gangster shit
So put nine up in your bra strap
And when we get inside this liquor store keep eyes up on them japs

c:
So get your up in the air trick
And break me off some cash cause sonya c's a trigger happy
So don't be talking fucking japanese
Understand a jack give up the cash or you'll be swish cheese

p:
Touch the button and hurt you bitch
Why you had to and make p get his dirty trick
And that'll be some fucking shit
Sonya c grab the tape cause we leaving no fucking evidence
The next day the paper reads no

c:
Just a of dead motherfucking japanese
p:
Jumped in the car and to the rich
Bonnie and clyde or I say gangsta shit

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A 211
We needed we robbed the liquor store

2

I'm getting chronicked out or I say fucked up
? ? one g and it's of us
I seen my face on the news and it's to chill
But I can't I got too many fucking bills
Grabbed my glock it had three bullets trick
But if I run out I ain't tripping I'll choke a
Walked in the liquor store with my 44
Played it cool a snapple man fuck them hoes
He opened the register I to do his ass
I ain't tripping cause the p wasn't wearing a
Blew out some chronic, no remorse
Told them hoes get they ass on the floor
Snatched the cash and my pistol smoking
Left them hoes the raiders left oakland

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3

Cali g had the without no zig zag
Hold on I'm gone go get some fucking zags
Now I'm off to the liquor
And just in case it be some funk, I'm gone my 44
Now you know the p take no shit
But this arab following me
Like I was gone some shit
He was strapped so I had to quick
Put my 44 to the of this bitch
Drop your pistol or dead man
put your hands up in the air
Lets play a fucking game
say open the register hoe
His looked it good so I told her to suck my 44
He got jealous tried to I hit him with the pump
Put more cash in my pockets than donald
And I'm off to the freeway real
Got damn, cali's zig zags

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-alright you double o 652
Get your ass back in that boy
-damn, now know crime do pay
But you don't get away