Luyện nghe bài hát Call 9-1-1

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

Just face it, I blaze yo shit is basic, my shit is matrix
Make you erase shit, niggaz won't say shit, but DJ's you shit
'Cuz you don't 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, it's mad, it's
You study at Cambridge, I'm fuckin' yo main

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

Call 9-11, then call your
Then call Heaven, here I come
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 life is in
Beware of them strangers, them flamers
Them naggers were swagger, 'cuz they keep it

Yeah, now it's the mornin' after the night I just
9-1-1 a area code it's a gangsta mode
And I'm still in amazement on how I put it
Emptied after round rat-tat-tat was the sound

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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