Luyện nghe bài hát Bring the Yellow Tape

Some serious ass jumped off a little bit over an hour ago
My ace Boon got peelt at the corner store
It's unbelievable, I'm shocked, this be true
I'm vengeance for revenge, look what I do

up my Mossie, told my niggaz to be on alert
Heard it was some player hating OG's out there putting in
From what I understand that shit ain't over no and drugs
It's over some bitches and some niggaz with a grudge

Hot at the head, I'm fired up I do 'em in myself
Hit me up in the and watch me
Let them motherfuckers it Nelf
Money talks and walks, I'm off to San Leandro
For glocks and techno chops and a gang of ammo

Took a hit of the chronic dank to expand my thoughts relax
When I get back to the town just
Them niggaz gonna get straight
And a ballerish like me, young in the game straight having thangs
Taking this from some ol' jealous ass OG's man

I'm not having it, you want some I'll bring it to ya
Dagnamit, I thought you suckas knew
Yes indeed, them act like they can't bleed
But them lies, I'm talking about the element of

Bring the noise, who's like the big boys?
Heavens to Merkatroid, I'm ballin' the big boys
I got word, I heard the same niggaz robbed my partner herb
on his dick with a pair of appliers, got him for a bird

It's stanky, got my curiosity arousin'
See, herbs a factor, he's seven hundred thousand
GTE mobile net communication
I got his mail number, let me try and page him

I'm hecka cool, he hecksa cool me
He called me back said, "Let's go party on them E"
I said, "Where you at?"
He said, "Where you at?", I said, "I'm in Vallejo"
He said, "I tell you what, let's hook up me and you at in the Vill"

I said, "Roger", he said, "Over and out, don't out"
I said, "What time?" He said, "One o'
If it's traffic, go the route"
Ya see, sloppy ain't my forte so no mistakes
We do it right and when it's done bring the tape

the yellow tape
Bring the yellow
Bring the yellow
The yellow

Wassup, my Naga, you ready to
On these hoe ass block
That's me an Herb outside of Denny's
Smoking a beedie in my Cutlass

It's only a handful of them suck L's, I can count them on my
Fuck, letting shit die down, I'm ready to hear the fat singers
I'm my gats but can't make cash with niggaz
Breathing all my ass

I must explore by taking a few lives to even the score
My ace Boon, my low, blood pressure high [Incomprehensible]
Drinking and crying, two seven my stomach in and out

I know one botch that got my nigga
That got out of jail's baby
She'll play hop she works for
Pacific Bell and she might maybe

Help me pull these niggaz coat tails true
Find out where they by looking up there address on the computer
Herb hollard, "Bingo, we ride, my naga
Fake ass niggaz done there fingers in
Some permanent shit that they can't off"

Yeah, motherfuckers realize the size of this
Oh, it's gon' get done, three or four more hot
Added on to the fire already got 'em
no kind of [Incomprehensible] to me

My dick get hard off type shit, boy
Tell that to get the 707's
On them niggaz residential
By tomorrow afternoon and on

Think I didn't, got on it right
Finally got me a to use my
Heckler & Koch throw-aways
And when we did it, I you could say we did that
And after that niggaz gave me my

Bring the yellow
Bring the yellow
The tape

Bring the yellow
The yellow
The yellow