Luyện nghe bài hát Bonnie Clyde Part Ii

Bust your guns, yeah, Bonnie and shit
You hear me, me?
(That's right, you know?)
I'mma this one straight to the top

And he get in the way, we smash, scrape scrape
real like that, you know what I mean?
Follow, yo, yo, yo
(Bonnie and Clyde y'all)

Gun check, check, let's go over the
I'mma up to the joint slow, then hop out the van
Nah, don't hop out, out lookin' like a knockout
Show a little thigh, make this eyes pop out
him with the cleavage
I want you to make this nigga he 'bout eat it

I can let him see or feel,
Two gun totin', I seen stole
Ain't nothin' stop me and hon from rollin'
Yeah, we promotin'

We come for the and all the money in the spot
Act funny, get shot, nigga, high
And I hope of y'all niggas got plans to die
We can't goodbyes

In history me and this will be like
Five together, right? Damn, seem like forever
We trade shots, we blocks
And we never fail, yeah, but we hot

Now you die for your 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,
you bid for your nigga?
Shit, you my

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

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

They ain't know the vault, bank jobs
I banged ya when I aims this rod
Y'all can't do a thing to this broad
My bullets hurt the as y'alls

I've taught by the best, extorted the rest
Wearin' a shit, crossin' my chest
Life on the line, say under my breath
But knew I'd be aight 'cuz right to my left

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

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

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

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

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

check ma, we got about 5 minutes
Before the authorities and the FBI's in it
That teller's up to something, look, his eyes are
Don't let button be the reason why you're finished

Yeah, the sky's the 'til we reach B.I.G
Meet Jesus, to him all the shit we did
Gotta reverse the six, let's jerk
got whiplash, we got a shit load of cash
Throws it in the

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

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

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

Would you ride for me? Rapper
But would you die for me? I hang high a tree
They ready for us, nigga, obviously
Sound like Bonnie and to me, nigga