Luyện nghe bài hát Cellphone

I remember days on Crenshaw, a nigga Beamer
Hit the hood, his rims off
Then hit block, let him hear that Pac
That shit stop
Soo woo, new coupe, the west side
New Benz, top down, new rims, new throwin' up P's, whoo whoop

Compton niggas never gon' be the same
It's in my blood, you see my
You see my tats, you feel my
You in my hood? You from a
You got 2 to answer where you from, or you gon' see your brains
Now that you slumped I see your

Nigga we got canals, shelves, niggas that tried, niggas that
Niggas that fell well, off in their cell
Shit, we got niggas with full
That'll dip through you set and like "Hell Rell"
No like the peace price
Get caught up in the of the street at the light, you fuckin' bean pie
Middle of your nigga, that's where the beam lie
(You be ok) Cause I seen God

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

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

Niggas sellin' crack, Dre headphones
2Pac in heaven, Biggie "Dead Wrong"
Cherry red Impala, Bobble head red
I just a nigga on my cellphone
sellin' vodka, weed got my head gone
G-Man in heaven, name on that
LJ in prison, and my Legs gone
I just killed a nigga on my
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