Luyện nghe bài hát Bang Bang

This is La Macarena- call me Quanto.
But nowadays wanna be Blanco-
Guess I'm renamein' but I ain't blamein' 'em.
I laugh at these bitches- macadamia'n.
3-0-5 checker- straight Down South girl.
You fucking with the Cocaine Cowgirl.
Rich.
You can copy she got it from me.
You know, the little man- they always to get it for cheap.
Bitch.
Straight out the lab- been stepped on.
The last real bitch alive has been slept on- Jack Rippa'.
No one's above and I'm hated for the reasons that I'm loved.
They contradictions- hypocritical thieves.
That's why I don't play with they all got fleas.
make me smile- Mother- fucka' friend.
And I don't let shit I love revenge.

Bang, bang!
Street cocked and aimed- (inaudible)
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Bang, bang!
Street sweeper and aimed- (inaudible)
Bang, bang!
sweeper cocked and aimed- (inaudible)

Man, this bitch is jacki-jackin'- she improvise more than an actor.
Seems the seamstress ran out of she lack fiber like a box of cereal.
Fuck patience- mediation- any technicalities so feel retaliation.
How broke bitches dimes with nine cents- before you get on my page read the print.
Jacki, Griselda Blanco- put my foot up in a rap ass pronto.
I do allies- they cause treason.
I do emotions- they cloud reason.
I don't play games- I don't play fair- I don't victim- but I do play dare.
No mercy- love is numb- the pain is shame I only learned that once.

Bang, bang!
Street cocked and aimed- (inaudible)
Bang, bang!
Street sweeper cocked and (inaudible)
Bang, bang!
sweeper cocked and aimed- (inaudible)
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Y'all better tell these bitches that Jacki is bad news- keep an eagle on my like one of my tattoos.
If I up it- I'm aim it.
If I shoot it- blame it.
My mama- didn't want me and the couldn't tame it.
Better 'em down- tell 'em stay on they face-
Before I off they lace and have to razor they face.
ain't trash- they dumpsters.
If I sss-slide up on 'em- you know I'm with Munsters.
And we got sticks- we got logs.
And we Mike Vick- killing dogs and all.
Uh-
We tolerate haters- cut ya' ass up and feed ya' ass to the gators.
My clean- they steppin' on dope.
dancein' hoes- steppin' on toes.
Bitches 'bout as real as they features- makin' desperate moves is a sign of weakness.

Bang, bang!
Street sweeper cocked and (inaudible)
Bang, bang!
Street cocked and aimed- (inaudible)
Bang, bang!
Street sweeper and aimed- (inaudible)
Bang, bang!
Street sweeper and aimed- (inaudible)