Luyện nghe bài hát Bonnie Clyde Part Ii

Bust your guns, yeah, and Clyde 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 what I mean?
Follow, yo, yo, yo
(Bonnie and Clyde y'all)

Gun check, check, go over the plan
pull up to the joint slow, then hop out the van
Nah, hop out, slide out lookin' like a knockout
Show a thigh, make this nigga's eyes pop out
Seize him with the
I you to make this nigga believe he 'bout eat it

I can let him see or feel,
Two gun totin', I seen dimes
Ain't nothin' gonna me and hon from rollin'
Yeah, we done

We come for the coke and all the money in the
Act funny, get shot, nigga, hands
And I hope none of niggas got plans to die
We stand goodbyes

In history me and bitch will be like
Five years together, right? Damn, like forever
We trade shots, we blocks
And we fail, yeah, but we stay hot

Now would you die for nigga?
Yeah, I'd die for my
Would you for your nigga?
I lie for my nigga

Would you live for your
Do up big for you,
Would you bid for nigga?
Shit, you my

Would you for me? Rapper robbery
you die for me? I hang high from a tree
They ain't ready for us, nigga,
like Bonnie and Clyde to me

I protect you like a do
I'm the lady with a 380 special right to you
Glock poppin' out the
And it's two guns, two hun', get
I tear this whole shit

They know the vault, pull bank jobs
I ya squaw when I aims this rod
niggas can't do a thing to this broad
My bullets hurt the same as

I've been taught by the best, the rest
a niggas shit, crossin' my chest
Life on the line, say prayers under my
But I'd be aight 'cuz right there to my left

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

Would you die for nigga?
Yeah, I'd die for my
you ride for your nigga?
I lie for my nigga

Would you live for nigga?
Do up big for you,
you bid for your nigga?
Shit, you my

Would you ride for me? robbery
Would you die for me? I hang high a tree
They ain't for us, nigga, obviously
Sound Bonnie and Clyde to me, yeah, nigga

Ran up at
The bank robbers in our routine is like St. swimmin'
Everybody hit the floor, guys and
Kids for the door, keep your cry to a limit

check ma, we got about 5 minutes
Before the 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

Yeah, the sky's the limit we reach B.I.G
Meet Jesus, to him all the shit we did
Gotta reverse the six, let's [Incomprehensible]
Almost got whiplash, we got a shit load of
it in the stash

Long as we keep shitin' this
Shit, ain't nothin' fuckin' with
You my Clyde for life, I'm Bonnie like this
I can see us rich like this, nigga

Would you die for nigga?
Yeah, I'd die for my
Would you ride for your
I gets lie for my

Would you live for your
Do up big for you,
Would you bid for your
Shit, you my

Would you ride for me? robbery
But you die for me? I hang high from a tree
They ain't ready for us, nigga,
Sound like Bonnie and Clyde to me,