Luyện nghe bài hát 9-1-1

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

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

From New York to Texas, back up to Los Angeles
We've changed the way we so man up if you can't adjust
You may end up getting by too many to handle us
It's funny, I money 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 ever does put us in the clutch
We just know that ain't gon be the one who's gon do it

first of all you're pussy and everybody can see that
You fuck around, get caught in a spot that you be at
That you got no 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 it, bout it
The noise from [unverified] be drowned out by the
And you'll be on the ground getting trampled by people dancing
Till the club and clears out

And that's they see you flatened
Nobody saw it happen, all your jaws are flapping
And you couldn't stop yapping and took it rapping
It ain't about the music no more, it's trying 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 no names
Shit just ain't the same, when the Aks gettin'
'Cause hip hop is in a of 911

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

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

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

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

Silly little can end up right up in ditches
We cut you and you stitches, for envy and all my riches
Your game's like a midget, you're clocking a small digit
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
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 days are
It ain't about trying rip shots, to get no more
about trying not to get popped and get dropped to the floor
'Cause hip hop is in a of 911

Uh, gangsta Ganxsta who come to pay you a
On this shit you 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 enter the business you thinking you running
You witness funny shit, your bitches they ain't shit

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

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

About to change, 'cause we playing no games
We ain't budging neither are they, we ain't 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, those days are gone
It ain't 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