Luyện nghe bài hát 211

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

1

Jumped out the chev mean at some sucker punks
King flashed the gauge, them hoes want no pub
So they off hella 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 store keep your eyes up on them japs

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

p:
Touch the button and i'ma you bitch
Why you had to and p get his hands dirty trick
And be some fucking more shit
Sonya c grab the tape cause we leaving no fucking evidence
The day the paper reads no leads

c:
Just a bunch of dead japanese
p:
Jumped in the car and backed to the
and clyde or should I say gangsta shit

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A 211
We needed cash we robbed the liquor

2

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

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3

Cali g had the chronic no zig zag
on partner I'm gone go get some fucking zags
Now I'm off to the store
And just in case it be some funk, I'm bring my 44
Now you know the p don't take no
But this started following me
Like I was steal some shit
He was strapped so I had to quick
Put my 44 to the head of this
your pistol or she's dead man
Slowly put your up in the air
Lets a little fucking game
Simon say open the hoe
His bitch looked it good so I told her to my 44
He got tried to jump I hit him with the pump
Put more cash in my pockets than donald
And I'm off to the freeway real
Got damn, forgot cali's zig

(chorus)

-alright you double o 652
Get ass back in that cell boy
-damn, now y'all crime do pay
But you don't always get