Luyện nghe bài hát 9-1-1

Wahoo, guess back?
Mommy, we're
Say hello to my friends
DJ Muggs, Soul Assassins, Cypress
Everybody, put your where my eyes can see

Everywhere we go people know that we roll as fuck
Fourty fifty Samoans, they knowing D-Bo was 50
Tweezy, Obie won't 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
We've changed the way we move so man up if you can't
You may end up getting rushed by too to handle us
It's funny, I guess money have its advantages

And it isn't that we just that we can't be touched
It's not like we're feeling ourselves that much
It's just, that if someone ever put us in the clutch
We just know that 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 caught in a that you shouldn't be at
That you got no business in, we ain't even gon be in it
No one's gunna hear nothing, no one's see this shit

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

And that's when they see you
saw it happen, all 'cause your jaws are flapping
And you couldn't stop yapping and took it past
It ain't about the music no more, it's 'bout to show off
And it feels like any minute the bomb is to go off

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

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

Some people can never us, that make 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 think about you've done
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

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

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

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

Got you stumbling for cover, this dying in numbers
But you pause and wonder, admitting it's all glamor
you enter the business you thinking you running shit
You witness that funny shit, your bitches they shit

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

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

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

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