Luyện nghe bài hát Call 9-1-1

This right here is considered a
Delivered with anger, your is in danger
Beware of strangers, holdin' them flamers
Them naggers were swagger, they keep it gangsta

Just face it, I blaze shit yo is basic, my shit is matrix
Make you erase shit, niggaz won't say shit, but DJ's you shit
you don't play shit, unless it's that gay shit

I'm straight off the slave ship, my is ancient
I'm rich and I'm famous, I'm on, I'm
I came wit that language, mad, it's brainless
You study at Cambridge, I'm fuckin' yo bitch

my Ebonics is full, of gin and tonic, erotic
Yeah you got it, hypnotic, I got it
After nine eleven got patriotic
On twelve I'm like fuck it nigga blaze the chronic

9-11, then call your reverend
Then call Heaven, I come Lord
by the gun, die by the gun
A eye for an eye you live and die by this war

This here is considered a banger
Delivered with anger, your is in danger
Beware of them strangers, holdin' them
Them naggers swagger, 'cuz they keep it gangsta

Yeah, now it's the after the night I just rolled
ain't a area code it's a gangsta mode
And I'm still in on how I put it down
Emptied round after round was the sound

Now the situation, it was urgent
We, handled emergency urgently
I can't just have no nigga out there workin' me, jerkin' me
Talkin' all of shit, dishin' dirt on me, shit

He was a local sheisty and didn't wanna pay up
So I got dressed in all black and the K up
And all I could about is revenge as I lit the J up
And even though it was late night, I still fucked his day up

It was child's play, the youngster took me for a
Not knowin' a maniac and I love the gun smoke
Make sparks in my barrel, shit flew his apparel
Stupid motherfucker his life over Dinero but

Call 9-11, then your reverend
Then call Heaven, I come Lord
by the gun, die by the gun
An eye for an eye when you live and die by war

This here is considered a banger
Delivered with anger, your is in danger
Beware of them strangers, holdin' flamers
Them naggers were swagger, 'cuz they keep it

It ain't no fuckin' mo'
I on everything I love, my hood, my momma, my soul
This motherfuckin' dub, is hall of nigga, I claim nigga
Like PCP to the brain, it's kel runnin my fame nigga

White I'm sippin', snickerin', slippin' the crip and like a fiend
I tremble, shiver and blow your doam to smithereens
Act up, no actor, starch crease
Dick harder than Viagra, dub your ick backwards

Connect alumni, but the gun bloods and crips
And when we touch we turn niggaz hoods till the guy says grip
Squeeze lead, to the y'all dead, 'cuz I'm up in the can
And I fuck a over whether she can blew or all red

The industry most hated, nigga get at us, we ready, dub,
And cube like Saddam, Bin and no Jag in the Chevy
Back again, momma go that man again
Grab the gun, niggaz on one call 9-1-1

This right here is considered a
Delivered with anger, life is in danger
of them strangers, holdin' them flamers
Them naggers were swagger, they keep it gangsta