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 shall recieve salvation."
"I go back..."

...I on everything, boy

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Up the boogie
And just a rookie
So I take your boy
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I'm getting money, I the seven-sixty
Got green like Bill Bixby
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No, you missed me
Cause I'm gonna toss 'em 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 block and popped a crack
Speakin' in since I was young. I tote a uzi
Professional hitman, pop you and your
he? Esham, I do no interviews
Blood's on my tennishoes, win or
I'm finda smoke a ounce of
Fuck George
Still on the block where it's hot be overlooked
Dreams and
Everythings there
In the city that care
Somehow we off welfare - Hell yeah
be popping
Coppers is
No time for no bitches, my riches
it's coke shoppin'

BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
No, you don't me
I roll with my
It's Jesus, not unholy, ya 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 Crips and my
And all my gangstas and thugs that slug love
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
Guns up in the club, a lot of drugs
Whats really good,

Power and paper stacked up skyscrapers
I'm getting my right
I'm keeping my game
Oh no
I'm up on a bubble
Bitches in
Breakin like Barney Rubble
my pockets double (whoady)
Slug from a fourty-five, I and die
Like the before me
'Till they me
Or me
They saw no one raw as me
The in this war is me

Young
any rapper out there, nuclear warfare
Spit napalm,
like Taliban
Pushin denally from to Cali, mon



It's so

The way I kick

BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
I'm poppin'
So if the bullets whistle
You're hopin that they hit you, homie
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
I'm to buck'em all, fuck'em all
Till they bodys in the ground the maggots crawl
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
This is not a
Say "hello" to my little friend.. Bang Bang
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
Blow out brains
no friends in this game
Fuck a and the fame

Prelude to all evil,
Some might say it's money whether they believe you.
Judgement day is still a'comin people, leave me.
It will be me forever only time i need you's
When your fuckin is severed stackin'up my green books.
At night I'm playin' with black magic. Tell me, have you crooks
Busting off they automatics into the darkness?
Some even say i'm heartless
Even if tha cops is around, I your ass regardless.