Luyện nghe bài hát 9-1-1

Wahoo, who's back?
Mommy, home
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 roll deep as
Fourty Samoans, they knowing when D-Bo was 50
Tweezy, Obie there be no hoe in us
They pop shit like 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 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 just 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 pussy and everybody can see that
You fuck around, get caught in a spot you shouldn't be at
you got no business being in, we ain't even gon be in it
No one's gunna nothing, no one's gunna see this shit

And be in and up out of it, them boys is bout it, bout it
The from [unverified] be drowned out by the crowd
And you'll be laying on the ground getting trampled by people
Till the club closes and 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 ain't 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 to change, 'cause we ain't playing no games
We budging neither are they, we ain't saying no names
Shit just ain't the same, 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 no more
It's about not to get popped and get dropped to the floor
hip hop is in a state of 911

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

Some people can fade us, that make us so furious
us for fakers, homie we greater and glorious
We living for and others just making the stories up
are broken, so live it up, you corny fucks

If you take a fucking minute to think what you've done
When you against 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 give you stitches, for envy and all my
Your game's just like a midget, you're clocking a digit
Dealing with the Giant Goliath, people how we live it, c'mon

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

It about hip hop, 'cause those days are gone
It ain't trying rip shots, to get props no more
It's about 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 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 the business you thinking you running shit
You witness funny shit, your bitches they ain't shit

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

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

About to change, 'cause we ain't playing no
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, those days are gone
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