Luyện nghe bài hát Bang

"Who's there?"
"Forgive me for I have sinned."
"Yes my son You a confession to make?"
"They me to do it again."
"Those who repent shall salvation."
"I go back..."

...I on everything, boy

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Up jump the
And just a rookie
So I take your boy
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I'm money, I push the seven-sixty
Got green like Bixby baby
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No, you missed me
Cause I'm toss 'em back at ya, like hot frisbees fucka
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
It's all I know, all I do
Countin in stacks, grind all night through

I'm pushin' packages
I got a
I ran down your and popped a crack addict
in tounges since I was young. I tote a uzi
Professional hitman, pop you and your
Who's he? Esham, I do no
Blood's on my tennishoes, win or
I'm finda smoke a ounce of
George Bush
Still on the where it's hot murders be overlooked
and nightmares
Everythings there
In the city that don't
we profit off welfare - Hell yeah
Pistols be
is dropping
No time for no bitches, my riches
'Less coke shoppin'

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No, you know me
I with my homie
Jesus, not unholy, ya heard me?
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I hollows threw you , I scream "Hallelujah"
I do ya, you don't know me baby
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This is for my and my Bloods
And all my gangstas and that show slug love
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up in the club, holding a lot of drugs
Whats good, what?

Power and paper up like skyscrapers
I'm getting my money
I'm my game tight
Oh no
I'm comin up on a
in trouble
Breakin boulders like Barney
my pockets double (whoady)
Slug from a fourty-five, I and die
Like the before me
'Till fourty-four me
Or me
They saw no one raw as me
The general in war is me

Young
Kill any rapper out there, warfare
napalm, Esham
Wicket like
denally from Detroit to Cali, mon



It's so

The way I kick

BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
I'm pistols
So duck if the bullets
You're hopin that they don't hit you,
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
I'm down to all, fuck'em all
Till they bodys in the ground the maggots crawl
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
is not a game
Say "hello" to my little friend.. Bang Bang
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
Blow out your
Ain't no friends in this
a five-0 and the fame

Prelude to all evil,
Some people might say it's money whether believe you.
Judgement day is still people, never leave me.
It will be me forever only time i need you's
When your fuckin head is severed stackin'up my books.
At night I'm playin' with black magic. Tell me, have you seen
Busting off automatics deep into the darkness?
might even say i'm heartless
Even if tha is around, I bang your ass regardless.