Luyện nghe bài hát 9-1-1

Wahoo, who's back?
Mommy, home
Say hello to my little
DJ Muggs, Assassins, Cypress Hill
Everybody, put hands where my eyes can see

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

New York down to Texas, back up to Los Angeles
We've changed the way we move so man up if you can't
You may end up getting rushed by too many to us
It's funny, I guess does have its advantages

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

'Cause first of all pussy and everybody can see that
You fuck around, get caught in a that you shouldn't 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 this

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

And that's when they see you
Nobody saw it happen, all your jaws 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 bomb is to go off

Shit's about to change, we ain't playing no games
We ain't budging are they, we ain't saying no names
just ain't the same, when the Aks gettin' 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 props no
It's about not to get popped and get dropped to the floor
hip hop is in a state of 911

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

Some people can never fade us, make us so furious
Mistake us for fakers, we greater and glorious
We living for real and others making the stories up
Allusions are broken, so live it up, you fucks

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

About to change, we ain't playing no games
We ain't budging neither are they, we ain't saying no
just ain't the same, when 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 trying rip shots, to get props no more
It's about trying not to get and get dropped to the floor
hip hop is in a state of 911