Luyện nghe bài hát Bonnie Clyde Part Ii

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

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

Gun check, check, let's go the plan
I'mma pull up to the joint slow, hop out the van
Nah, don't hop out, out lookin' like a knockout
Show a little thigh, make nigga's eyes pop out
him with the cleavage
I want you to 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 and all the money in the spot
Act funny, get shot, nigga, hands
And I hope of y'all niggas got plans to die
We stand goodbyes

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

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

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

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

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

They ain't 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

been taught by the best, extorted the rest
Wearin' a shit, crossin' 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 over your left shoulder, baby
Same nigga that taught you how to that 80
From day one 'til we old and crazy, let's the world

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

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 high from a
They ready for us, nigga, obviously
Sound Bonnie and Clyde to me, yeah, nigga

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

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

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

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

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

Would you live for your
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 from a
They ain't ready for us, nigga,
like Bonnie and Clyde to me, nigga