Luyện nghe bài hát Bonnie And Clyde, Pt2

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

Gun check
[Fox]
[Jay-Z] go over the plan
[Fox] I'mma pull up to the slow, then hop out the van
[Jay-Z] Nah don't hop out, slide out lookin' like a
Show a little thigh, make this nigga's pop out
Sieze him with the
I want you to make this believe he 'bout eat it
[Fox] I can let him see or
Exactly
[Fox] Two gun totin', I seen dimes
[Jay-Z] Ain't nothin' gonna me and hon from rollin'
[Fox] Yeah, we done
[Jay-Z] We come for the and
[Fox] All the in the spot
Act funny, get shot
[Fox] Nigga, hands
[Jay-Z] And I hope of y'all niggas got plans to die
[Fox] We can't stand

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

[1 - J] Now would you die for nigga?
[F] Yeah I'd die for my
[J] Would you for your nigga?
[F] I gets lie for my
[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 ready for us, nigga
[J]
[F] Sound like and Clyde to me

I protect you like a do
I'm the lady with a 380 special next to you
poppin' out the stock
And two guns, two hun', get down
I tear this whole down
ain't know the vault, pull bank jobs
I ya squaw when I aims this rod
Y'all can't do a thing 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
on the line, say prayers under my breath
But knew I'd be 'aight 'cause right there to my
(Right)

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

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

[Fox] Don't let that button be the reason why you're

[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
Almost got
We got a shitload of cash
Throws it in the
Long as we keep like this
Shit, ain't nothin' fuckin' this
You my for life
I'm your Bonnie like
I can see us rich like this nigga

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