Luyện nghe bài hát 9-1-1

Wahoo, guess back?
Mommy, home
Say hello to my friends
DJ Muggs, Assassins, Cypress Hill
Everybody, put your hands my eyes can see

we go people know that we roll deep as fuck
Fourty fifty Samoans, they knowing D-Bo was 50
Tweezy, Obie won't be no hoe in us
They pop shit like they gon do shit but no one

From New York down to Texas, up to Los Angeles
We've changed the way we move so man up if you adjust
You may end up rushed by too many to handle us
It's funny, I guess does have its advantages

And it isn't that we just think that we be touched
It's not like we're just ourselves that much
It's just, that if ever does put us in the clutch
We just know y'all ain't gon be the one who's gon do it

'Cause of all you're pussy and everybody can see that
You fuck around, get caught in a spot that you be at
you got no business being in, we ain't even gon be in it
No one's gunna hear nothing, no one's gunna see shit

And they'll be in and up out of it, them boys is bout it, it
The noise from [unverified] be out by the crowd
And you'll be laying on the ground getting trampled by dancing
the club closes and clears out

And that's when see you flatened
Nobody saw it happen, all 'cause jaws are flapping
And you couldn't stop and took it past rapping
It ain't about the music no more, it's trying to show off
And it feels any minute the bomb is 'bout to go off

Shit's about to change, 'cause we ain't playing no
We ain't budging are they, we ain't saying no names
Shit just ain't the same, the Aks gettin' sprayed
'Cause hip hop is in a of 911

It ain't about hip hop, 'cause days are gone
It ain't about rip shots, to get props no more
It's about trying not to get popped and get to the floor
hip hop is in a state of 911

Step off my holster 'cause shit it's getting
All theses drugs you be with make you delirious
Thinking you with heat, yo son, I'm curious
How are you gunna hate us and judge us and jury us?

Some people can never fade us, that us so furious
Mistake us for fakers, homie we greater and
We for real and others just making the stories up
Allusions are broken, so live it up, you corny

If you take a fucking minute to about what you've done
When you stood against a gangsta who and die by the gun
Got a hot one, spraying you bitches till is none
I'm like a rolling homie, I got you under my thumb

Silly little bitches can end up up in ditches
We cut you and you stitches, for envy and all my riches
Your game's just like a midget, you're clocking a small
with the Giant Goliath, people that's how we live it, c'mon

About to change, we ain't playing no games
We ain't budging neither are they, we saying no names
Shit just the same, when the Aks gettin' sprayed
hip hop is in a state of 911

It about hip hop, 'cause those days are gone
It ain't about trying rip shots, to get props no
It's about trying not to get and get dropped to the floor
'Cause hip hop is in a of 911

Uh, gangsta who come to pay you a visit
On this you call hip hop, this function is where did it
When I put it in motion, my is getting branded
My appetite for destruction is blasted I said it

Got you stumbling for cover, this dying in numbers
But you wouldn't pause and wonder, admitting all glamor
When you the business you thinking you running shit
You witness that funny shit, bitches they ain't shit

We gangstas we first, ask questions later
All these imitators like they some playas
to save hip hop the task is something greater
'Cause we old fashioned with loyalty motivaters

Get caught, I'm not telling, or more killing not caring
I'm riding a gangsta feeling, no fearing when gangstas
I'm in a full circle homies that's supposed to bleed
On an 8 Mile mission Cypress and O.G.'s

to change, 'cause we ain't playing no games
We budging neither are they, we ain't saying no names
Shit ain't the same, when the Aks gettin' sprayed
hip hop is in a state of 911

It ain't about hip hop, 'cause those are gone
It about trying rip shots, to get props no more
It's about not to get popped and get dropped to the floor
'Cause hip hop is in a of 911