Luyện nghe bài hát Compton 2 Filimoe

[Chorus: The + JT]
to Fillmore here we go again
In the Bay, our chains hang, L.A. can't bang
to Fillmore here we go again
In L.A. they havin problems, the Bay we pop
to Fillmore here we go again
In the Bay we pop hollows, L.A. pop hollows
Compton to Fillmore we go again
In the Bay we pop bottles, L.A. pop bottles

[JT the Figga]
They can't cop what the bricks'll
But we stay in the to maintain in the 6 to floss
Leather gloves with the tips to
But the money was made from conversation had to clip the
down at the V.I.P.
Street is crucial for young niggaz in the CX-3
Drop Jag the price to pay
Cause the bags was heavy my chain like a ice capade
Got the feds lookin twice way
Cause we shuffle the P's in different that the {?} name
Compton to man the game is real
When you 15 get your stainless steel
Whole squad been to kill, we official
And switch to get rich now we the meals
Hard got cakes for 3
When havin a bundle we break bread for the safe and flee nigga

[The
I got guns, guns, guns,
Guns all over the
We in V.I.P. strapped, know that
25 deep, guns up under the
That new R. shit sound like Bobby Womack
Black Wall Street in HURR, nigga where the at
We got sour diesel, three of Hypnotiq
And more than the Nickerson Projects
Niggaz don't beef with me
Cause they know they gotta pay for talkin shit but the is free
And ain't to shoot the club up
You don't drama in this motherfucker throw them dubs up
Jacob got the wrists on
And N.W.A. chain glow like the of Ill Will
Relax your and let your drawers feel free
You're now to the sound of the Game and JT

[JT the Figga]
But you can't come with the rest of her
Cause you I'm a boss and won't play cause she short on my ends
Make rounds from the of the Benz
With the {?} that kid with frog with the corners to bend
The things we go through I'm ya brains
Got some next do' and I picked up the Game
they knockin on the do' I get deep in ya dame
Gotta you a G just for speakin my name

[The
I'm not eatin chocha or payin for the coach ma
I'm a like 50, the nigga to leave you broke ma
6 in the mornin, you on the sofa
"Ain't No Nigga" like Foxy Brown and Hova
I fuck 'em dogstyle with Billys and
With or without chaffeurs, I make 'em the both of us
You know it is, the gangster's back
And I keep my banger at where my chain at
I'm

- 2X