Luyện nghe bài hát Cali Tex Connect

Come slip into my stop list got rich putting on the hot hits with true
convicts block this studio 3 month blackout rap out the bad route and who
had doubt bad shout to all my boys at the house (crack house) catching
every Sucka who done ran south stand but i can't see behind these damn
me and little john gotti cocking 80 gram croud fresh off the bad street
concrete father figure make ya when i deliver blast and holla and timber
talk is cheap but most of are crock of shit i chop a brick and flip it
like the oppisite cause all my chickens laying 36 eggs got in black
boots that never shoot for the legs no sunshine to my blood line love is
blind my thug fine

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from tex to cali everyhood alley we smoking on that smally with the candy
coated cady bendin blocks on goldilocks 17 shots swirving the god we're
rocks

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i stand on the sunset on my pistola late night ride from los to nina rosa
down on the dock in are new bold in the lexs moving with the houston
texas gotta chicken finga lickin and its all good and then i up south park
mex big green bags of scent hoppin up and down like a kangaroo in my sky
62 now what you wanna do we make shit move like pounds and ain't nobody
who could with west coast jeans
(what you tell him homie you tell him loco)
man ain't nobody who fuck with his golf coast G's......

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hobby airport like 2,7,6 pick up the homie frost get in the mix now we up in
Creestal puffing green or see in mac him to a cheerleader
yo from the oakland raiders yo frost check the silicon tities (ya homes man
they remind me from the ones of my city cause i've been the world all
kinds of i'm little john gotti doop doop the world shot town altantic
city and rino we latino gambinos and we breaking casinos) its the spm aka
cado quitero just me and my perro flyin through the ghetto with 7 of
fierro el mero mero puttin it down with that live (meno rallose flipping
gallos sipping i'm the one that got em floating in the valloes spm are
you with it? la neta (uh)dos viviendo la vida chueca dos vato boco loco
pachanto and asi trabaja ese juego me palabra e todo lo que tengo en
el monte el con los ojos que miran en la noche