Luyện nghe bài hát 52 Bars Part 2

1]
Body bag, bag
Photo them, don chopped his ass
No parol, but the poll I got, they dropped his ass
No toll, headshot, gave his top a tag
act, in da cut were llamas at, copy cat
Coppas on my ass and
Ain't do it ,
Niggas know my resume, 30 poppa kid
You don't who Bay Bay is
4 six,
OTF the family, even my tapin' shit
Uzi
Got a deal, coolin with my bitch
Movie clip, for a op nigga or a bitch
Get hit my groopie bitch
You wiffin hoes, you it
Thinkin' you aluminum, you get scratched, bad, homicide
Police my baby shy
Sup lo, before your ass was born I saved a 100
Daddy on his savage shit, you that boy be whillin out
You know I'm savage out
Lurkin like why they out
Drama life, but my whole family told me to it down
Bro and them gotta be now
Me and my bitch we now
No cass, but that mac I got that bitch condom style
I spit like bobby brown
They I'm a problem child

We don't do that shit, that shit be
Cause the same that eat the clit like she dikin
Love ya hoes, but the same bitch we put the in
She suckin dick, thats the same bitch you give night kiss
Sucka, your ass was sucka, man
If I can't make you I bet that uzi can

If you front move when that mac spit
All I know is drill, drill, drill on my pac

Yea (I'm back in!)

2]
My shootas shoot some shit
shit
Cause we do shit
Backas on some spooky
Droppin
We gon do some
Red light, red
Got couple L on some goofy
Goofy niggas claiming
ain't even do this shit
OTF 300 300 that be GBE
Body count with that ozi on the top cause we stay in the
lack
It
No Chris Paul my Clippers him 3
You at tennessee
I ain't talking

Robbin
Masked up like I'm
Mobbin shit, no Gucci Mane, niggas know we cashin up
Twist her with the blinky its and it spins fast as fuck
Niggas rapped a life time, who'd eva thought I'd em' up
I'm from west hide and we gang
When shortie be postin in in the gang ways
Crangin niggas, pussy as niggas call em niggas
Free my nigga rechi rich, he be so to change a nigga