Luyện nghe bài hát Bonnie Clyde Part Ii

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

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

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

We for the coke and all the money in the spot
Act funny, get shot, nigga, hands
And I hope none of y'all niggas got to die
We can't stand

In history me and this bitch will be
Five together, right? Damn, seem like forever
We trade shots, we spray
And we fail, yeah, but we stay 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 for your nigga?
Do up big for you,
Would you bid for your
Shit, you my

you ride for me? Rapper robbery
Would you die for me? I hang high from a
They ready for us, nigga, obviously
like Bonnie and Clyde to me

I you like a vest do
I'm the lady with a 380 right next to you
Glock out the stock
And two guns, two hun', get down
I tear this whole shit

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

I've taught 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 'cuz right there to my left

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

Would you die for nigga?
Yeah, I'd die for my
Would you ride for your
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 for me? Rapper robbery
Would you die for me? I hang high a tree
They ready for us, nigga, obviously
like Bonnie and Clyde to me, yeah, nigga

Ran up at
The bank in our routine is like St. Bernard's swimmin'
Everybody hit the floor, guys and
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 limit we reach B.I.G
Jesus, confess to him all the shit we did
Gotta the six, let's [Incomprehensible] jerk
Almost got whiplash, we got a shit load of
Throws it in the

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

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

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

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