Luyện nghe bài hát 3 Lil Putos

One little two three little putos
Tried to jack me got the boot-o
Taking no shit when push comes to
'Cause the niggas me no love
back punk 'cause I'm a Latino
What I bring you is the lingo
Funky, but ya don't
Now I gotta stand with the Glock in my
No
And no hope
I'm dishin'
Out my .45 and it ain't missin'
Here it hissin'
it comes hummin' at ya
Now the is comin' at ya

One little two little three
Gotta hit the ground 'cause here the slug
What do you know, clack goes the gun
Make 'em run boy, 'em run boy, make 'em run

Cuando entro, loonie es el
Speakin' to the
'Cause I'm insane in the
em back, click-click goes the gun
Make 'em run boy, make 'em run boy, 'em run
no fun
When I got to break you off
Of the psycobeta beatdown, boy you get

we go
Off for the
if you really want some of the chingazo
Me caso you hear this little lazo
Cypress Hill, you off a pedazo
at ya
Don't me come gatt ya
Punk 'cause I will be comin' at ya

One little two little three
Gotta hit the ground 'cause the slug comes
What do you know, click goes the gun
'em run boy, make 'em run boy, make 'em run

When I come in, kickin' a vengeance
of the engines
Coming like the three indians
Stompin' on the ground on the plains
'Cause a like me is goin' insane
In the
So I gotta
My
What I gained
my protection
Not a thing
So when I come bring
That new style, break ya off a chicken wing
Buckooock!
So you can just suck my
Like a fat blunt, stoned is the way of the
I'm peepin'
Checkin' out the creepin'
I let the loose then I let the dogs sick 'em
Graaah! Nigga don't make me ya
Punk I still will be comin' at ya

One two little three hoodlums
hit the ground 'cause here the slug comes
What do you know, clack goes the gun
'em run boy, make 'em run boy, make 'em run