Luyện nghe bài hát Bonnie And Clyde, Pt2

Bust your guns, uh, uh,
Bonnie and shit
You me? Smell me?
(That's right, you know?)
I'mma take this one to the top
And he dare get in the way, we smash, scrape
It's like that, you know what I mean?
Follow, yo, yo, yo
(Bonnie and Clyde y'all)

[Jay-Z] Gun
[Fox]
Let's go over the plan
[Fox] pull up to the joint slow, then hop out the van
[Jay-Z] Nah don't hop out, slide out like a knockout
Show a little thigh, make this nigga's pop out
him with the cleavage
I want you to make nigga believe he 'bout eat it
I can let him see or feel
[Jay-Z]
[Fox] Two gun totin', I seen dimes
[Jay-Z] Ain't nothin' stop me and hon from rollin'
[Fox] Yeah, we done
We come for the coke and
[Fox] All the money in the
[Jay-Z] Act funny, get
Nigga, hands high
[Jay-Z] And I hope none of y'all niggas got to die
[Fox] We can't stand

[Jay-Z] In me and this bitch will be like
Five years together,
[Fox] Damn, seem forever
[Jay-Z] We shots
[Fox] We blocks
And we never fail
[Fox] Yeah, but we hot

[1 - J] Now would you die for nigga?
[F] Yeah I'd die for my
[J] Would you ride for nigga?
[F] I lie for my nigga
[J] you live for your nigga?
[F] Do up big for you
[J] Would you bid for nigga?
[F] Shit, you my

[F] you ride for me?
[J] Rapper
[F] you die for me?
[J] I hang high a tree
[F] They ain't for us, nigga
[J]
[F] Sound like and Clyde to me

I you like a vest do
I'm the lady with a 380 right next to you
poppin' out the stock
And it's two guns, two hun', get
I tear this shit down
They know the vault, pull bank jobs
I banged ya squaw when I aims rod
Y'all niggas can't do a thing to this
My hurt the same as y'alls
I've taught by the best, extorted the rest
Wearin' a niggas shit, crossin' my
Life on the line, say prayers under my
But knew I'd be 'aight 'cause there to my left
(Right)

Over baby, you baby
Big gun right over your left baby
Same that taught you how to hold that 80
From day one 'til we old and
Let's kill the

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Ran up at
The bank robbers in our routine is St. Bernards swimmin'
Everybody hit the floor, guys and
rush for the door
Keep your cry to a
Time check ma, we got about 5
the authorities rush and the FBI's in it
That teller's up to something, look, his are squinted

Don't let that button be the reason why you're finished

[Jay-Z] Yeah, the sky's the limit 'til we B.I.G
[Fox] Meet Jesus, to him all the shit we did
[Jay-Z] Gotta reverse the six, let's head jerk
got whiplash
[Fox] We got a of cash
it in the stash
Long as we keep shitin' this
Shit, nothin' fuckin' with this
You my Clyde for
I'm your Bonnie like
I can see us gettin' like this nigga

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