Luyện nghe bài hát 9-1-1

Wahoo, guess who's
Mommy, we're
Say to my little friends
DJ Muggs, Assassins, Cypress Hill
Everybody, put your hands my eyes can see

Everywhere we go people know that we deep as fuck
Fourty fifty Samoans, they when D-Bo was 50
Tweezy, Obie there be no hoe in us
They pop shit they gon do shit but no one does

From New York down to Texas, back up to Los
changed the way we move so man up if you can't adjust
You may end up getting 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 first of all you're pussy and everybody can see
You fuck around, get in a spot that you shouldn't be at
That you got no business being in, we even gon be in it
No one's gunna hear nothing, no gunna see this shit

And they'll be in and up out of it, boys is bout it, bout it
The noise from be drowned out by the crowd
And be laying on the ground getting trampled by people dancing
Till the closes and clears out

And that's they see you flatened
Nobody saw it happen, all 'cause your are flapping
And you stop yapping and took it past rapping
It about the music no more, it's 'bout trying to show off
And it feels like any minute the 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 the same, when the Aks gettin' sprayed
'Cause hip hop is in a of 911

It ain't about hip hop, 'cause those days are
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

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

people can never fade us, that make us so furious
Mistake us for fakers, we greater and glorious
We living for 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 against a gangsta who live and die by the gun
Got a hot one, spraying you till there is none
I'm like a rolling homie, I got you under my thumb

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

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

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

Uh, gangsta who come to pay you a visit
On this shit you call hip hop, this 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 for cover, this music dying in numbers
But you wouldn't pause and wonder, admitting all glamor
When you enter the business you thinking you running
You that funny shit, your bitches they ain't shit

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

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

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