Luyện nghe bài hát Banned from Another Club

[Sho of Chapter]
Out Militia- 2001

Now put your cards on the motherfucking and see whats, what
Give life the hard she a slut
That will make her it in her gut
Then I move to my
So fuck your perspective, your thoughts get
Like Muggsy's shot and Camby rejection
Hit the sixth row, the courtside section
I know you clown must be kidding
This commission, put a ending to your vision
This rap shit five to sixth sense's
I know your profile, I'm a hood human census
factor, nigga not a major actor
Deal with major niggaz, fuck bitches
Who but the sho god
up the book, shit will never be closed
Like a on the industry, and no one got the code
But Al G.A.D.O and S.H.O we the where
we go y'all niggaz know

[Chorus 1: Chapter]
From the front to the back, stay packed, fall
It's a wrap, out rule that
I know you mad cause your girl on our back, she us
It's a wrap, out rule that
Don't no problems, but if y'all want to clap, we got gats
It's a wrap, thugged out that
Everywhere we go we get at a show
We let know
I'm let everyone know we it down (It's a wrap)

[Chorus 2: Chapter]
from another club again... again
But get it popping outside my friend (you ain't gotta let us in)
Banned from another again... again
But we'll get it outside my friend (you ain't gotta let us in)

Yo, papi and I'm banned from the
Mad shootout's and more than Rocky
I hold records N.O connected
My arm strong, your pass intercepted
Hoes meet me in the motel, with just a
We drink smirnoff, bitch, fuck the don
You see my charm, my niggaz is on
and I'm a foul bitch, I could fuck you moms
You see I'm banned from the Tunnel, my is foul
shit when I come through, like Martha wild
and I would hate to have to, your face bone
For Greystones, have you looking Grace Jones
Hit niggaz up, machete's will split up
Automatic's will blast, fifth up
Al Gado, and Sho and N-O
and if niggaz got beef, them niggaz will go

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[Al
I'm the wrong person to love, to judge
and I perfect, I'll tell you now I hold a grudge
Because we in the club, rolling thicker fuzz
The wee the same, play this rap like a match
Just the game, and tear apart your fame
so much smoke clouds, shit it would start to rain
an still lovely
Get on and get gully
I'm fall off I got A, B C scully huh..
(Hate me or love me) your altermatum
The price my soul, I still ain't pay him
But usually they love me, walk in the
an make the crown look they playing rugby
Ripe on a fradulent stage
No matter what say, we living all of our days
fire, no matter what the margin pays
Y'all witnessing (Final Chapter) in starving days
show us

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