Luyện nghe bài hát 9-1-1

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

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

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

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

'Cause first of all you're pussy and can see that
You fuck around, get caught in a spot that you be at
That you got no business being in, we 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 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 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 'bout trying to off
And it like any minute the bomb is 'bout to go off

Shit's about to change, 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 sprayed
hip hop is in a state of 911

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

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

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

If you take a fucking minute to think about what done
you stood 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 stone homie, I got you 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, clocking a small digit
Dealing with the 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 ain't no names
Shit 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 rip shots, to get props 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 is getting branded
My appetite for destruction is because I said it

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

We gangstas we first, ask questions later
All these imitators parading like they playas
Trying to save hip hop the is something greater
'Cause we old fashioned with loyalty 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 circle 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 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 days are
It about trying rip shots, to get props no more
It's trying not to get popped and get dropped to the floor
'Cause hip hop is in a of 911