Luyện nghe bài hát Bonnie And Clyde, Pt2

Bust guns, uh, uh, yeah
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 real like that, you know I mean?
Follow, yo, yo, yo
(Bonnie and Clyde y'all)

[Jay-Z] Gun
[Fox]
[Jay-Z] go over the plan
[Fox] I'mma pull up to the joint slow, hop out the van
Nah don't hop out, slide out lookin' like a knockout
Show a little thigh, make this eyes pop out
Sieze him with the
I want you to make this nigga he 'bout eat it
I can let him see or feel
[Jay-Z]
[Fox] Two gun totin', I dimes stole
[Jay-Z] nothin' gonna stop me and hon from rollin'
Yeah, we done promotin'
[Jay-Z] We for the coke and
[Fox] All the money in the
Act funny, get shot
[Fox] Nigga, hands
[Jay-Z] And I hope none of niggas got plans to die
[Fox] We stand goodbyes

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

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

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

I protect you like a do
I'm the lady with a 380 right next to you
poppin' out the stock
And two guns, two hun', get down
I this whole shit down
They ain't the vault, pull bank jobs
I banged ya squaw when I this rod
Y'all niggas can't do a to this broad
My bullets the same as y'alls
I've been by the best, extorted the rest
Wearin' a niggas shit, my chest
Life on the line, say under my breath
But I'd be 'aight 'cause right there to my left
(Right)

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

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Ran up at
The robbers in our routine is like St. Bernards swimmin'
Everybody hit the floor, guys and
Kids rush for the
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 eyes are

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

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

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