Luyện nghe bài hát Call 9-1-1

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

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

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

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

Call 9-11, then call 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 right here is a banger
Delivered with anger, life is in danger
Beware of strangers, holdin' them flamers
Them naggers were swagger, 'cuz they keep it

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

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

He was a local nigga sheisty and didn't pay up
So I got dressed in all and loaded the K up
And all I could 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 took me for a joke
Not knowin' mack a maniac and I the gun smoke
Make sparks in my barrel, shit through his apparel
Stupid lost his life over Dinero but

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

This right is considered a banger
Delivered anger, your life is in danger
Beware of them strangers, them 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
PCP to the brain, it's like kel runnin my fame nigga

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

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

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

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