Luyện nghe bài hát Bang Bang

We gon thug this shit out, we gon thug shit out
And say bang bang, bang, bang bang, bang bang
Bang bang, bang bang, bang, bang bang

We gon thug shit out, we gon thug this shit out
And say bang bang, bang bang, bang, bang bang
Bang bang, bang, bang bang, bang bang

And throw sets up nigga, gang bang, bang bang
We keep long gats and big chains, I don't like havin' sex, I brains
And smoke spliff, fans wit five in the range
And it's, nuthin' for me, and shit on your

I'm Iraq, twenty minutes from Q.B.
I aim you, so you just let us be
Or find shot up, in the hospati
You be leakin' and in ya face, some hot teeth

Yo Nore but you can call me P.O.P.
And getta of the dope but dope is so deep
Only white I'll fuck, is Pamela Lee
And I'm gangsta, so niggas call me G

Melvin Flynt, hustlin' was in me
So yo bitch, and do a poor [unverified] wit' me
Or come to Carolina and perform wit' me

We gon this shit out, we gon thug this shit out
And say bang bang, bang bang, bang, bang bang
Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang

We gon thug this shit out, we gon this shit out
And say bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang
Bang bang, bang, bang bang, bang bang

Yo, yo, yo, I'ma take it back to when I to pop pistils
crystal, gamble on the block with pits out
Kept my in bitch house, right in the closet
I won't front I'll bring the drama nigga, to the projects

When it's cold, I the hottest
I bring the niggas, is you boos hi? I leave blood, all in your pro tis
Niggas styles deserve Oscars, you so funny
Claim you kingpin' and ain't even wit' hoe money

I'm gangsta, been in jail once, check my
I keep the stash grip wit' arma, before I select my
This young mind state, crime infested, I'ma get to the message
I spit records, and rep my

Do the dog want beef? where the steps is
I the hood, niggas pay homage cause of my essence
It ain't nuthin', I catch any charge, get out on
Fuck record, this shit was platinum when it touched the

We gon thug this shit out, we gon thug this out
And say bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang
Bang bang, bang, bang bang, bang bang

We gon this shit out, we gon thug this shit out
And say bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang
bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang

Hot hoe, here we go again
Pop like a cock, Lyte weight as your Rocks, bitch
You talk slick, fuck is all that shit?
You and Diddy y'all kill me with that subliminal shit,

Why is you frontin' and kickin' that street
Please, impress me, go to that freak shit
While your broke-ass was nuts and shit
I was choppin' the weights, and Oldz's and shit

A decoy bitch, the Feds lyin'
Is you supposed to have a bitta Bed-Stuy in ya?
Brooklyn don't raise hoes, just slip and hoes
What bitch? You're and your pussy name hoes

So ya niggas too, them niggas can get it too
Them faggots act more bitch you
Let the rest in peace, and hop off his dick, bitch do you
And y'all hoes is like fuck fox, well y'all too

Let's be truthful, give a fuck if your album back
Or when it hit the streets, bitch, still weak
It still lame, my name still reign
I still pop thing things and bang bang, bitch, rep for ya hood

We gon thug this out, we gon thug this shit out
And say bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang
Bang bang, bang bang, bang, bang bang

We gon thug this shit out, we gon thug this out
And say bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang
Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang