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' flamers
Them naggers were swagger, they keep it gangsta

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah, now it's the mornin' after the night I rolled
9-1-1 ain't a code it's a gangsta mode
And I'm still in amazement on how I put it
Emptied round after rat-tat-tat was the sound

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

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 it was late night, I still fucked his whole day up

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

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

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

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

White lightnin' I'm sippin', snickerin', the crip and like a fiend
I tremble, shiver and them your doam to smithereens
Act up, no actor, crease ragger
Dick harder than Viagra, dub push 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, I'm fucked up in the can
And I fuck a bitch over whether she can or all red

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

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