Luyện nghe bài hát 211

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

1

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

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

p:
Touch the button and i'ma hurt you
Why you had to and make p get his hands dirty
And be some fucking more shit
Sonya c grab the tape we ain't leaving no fucking evidence
The next day the paper no leads

c:
Just a bunch of dead motherfucking
p:
Jumped in the car and backed to the
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 on the news and it's time to chill
But I cause I got too many fucking bills
Grabbed my glock it only had three bullets
But if I run out I ain't tripping choke a bitch
Walked in the corner liquor with my 44
Played it cool bought a snapple man fuck them
He the register I tried to do his ass
I ain't cause the p wasn't wearing a mask
out some chronic, showed no remorse
Told them hoes get they ass on the floor
Snatched the cash and my pistol smoking
Left hoes like 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 in case it be some funk, I'm gone bring my 44
Now you know the p don't no shit
But this arab following me
Like I was steal some shit
He was strapped so I had to think
Put my 44 to the head of bitch
Drop your pistol or dead man
Slowly put hands up in the air
Lets play a little game
Simon say open the hoe
His bitch looked it so I told her to suck my 44
He got jealous to jump I hit him with the pump
Put more cash in my pockets than donald
And I'm off to the freeway fast
Got damn, cali's zig zags

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-alright you inmate o 652
Get your ass back in cell boy
-damn, now know crime do pay
But you don't always get