Luyện nghe bài hát Cellphone

I remember days on Crenshaw, a nigga Beamer
Hit the hood, take his off
Then hit that block, let him hear Pac
shit don't stop
Soo woo, new coupe, the west side
New Benz, top down, new rims, new bitch up P's, whoo whoop

Compton niggas ain't never be the same
It's in my blood, you see my
You see my tats, you feel my
You in my You from a gang
You got 2 to answer where you from, or you gon' see your brains
Now that you slumped I see your

we got canals, shelves, niggas that tried, niggas that died
Niggas that fell well, off in jail cell
Shit, we got niggas full clips
That'll dip through you set and disappear "Hell Rell"
No bail the peace price
Get caught up in the middle of the street at the light, you fuckin' pie
Middle of your forehead nigga, that's where the lie
(You be ok) Cause I done God

sellin' crack, Dre sellin' headphones
2Pac in heaven, Biggie "Dead Wrong"
Cherry red Impala, head red bone
I killed a nigga on my cellphone
Puff vodka, weed got my head gone
in heaven, name on that headstone
LJ in prison, and my nigga gone
I just killed a nigga on my
Stop

Playin' chronic, blazin' chronic with the windows
Cause that don't cut the checks, the ones in yo' business
Rappers sendin' death threats but still ain't sent no
You take a away squeeze myself, can't depend on niggas
on niggas check the urinal and you'll see
That I be droppin' jewels and you should take 'em a jewel thief
Wolves teeth is what I use to eat my fuckin' up with
to make the yayo flip now Game told me to lay your hits
Teamed up, toured the US just to let the ring
Goin' home to fuck up, I did the King James thing
Steak and with the gentleman, sit with a gangster posture
all these bands fans, screamin' like it's Frank Sinatra
Made it out the South Bay homies hate I prosper
But I owe you niggas shit, I'm supposed to thank my mama
chase for commas, got 'em in now raise the Llama
Hotter than a blazin' comet, fuckin' central moth

Niggas sellin' crack, Dre sellin'
in heaven, bumpin' Biggie "Dead Wrong"
Cherry red Impala, Bobble red bone
I just a nigga on my cellphone
Puff sellin' vodka, weed got my gone
G-Man in heaven, name on that
LJ in prison, and my nigga Legs
I killed a nigga on my cellphone
that