Luyện nghe bài hát Compton 2 Fillmoe

Compton to here we go again
In the Bay, our chains hang, L.A. they can't
to Fillmore here we go again
In L.A. havin' problems, the Bay we pop collars

Compton to here we go again
In the Bay we pop hollows, L.A. they pop
Compton to Fillmore here we go
In the Bay we pop bottles, L.A. they pop

They can't cop the bricks'll cost
But we stay in the lane to in the 6 to floss
Leather gloves with the to toss
But the money was made from conversation had to the boss

down at the V.I.P.
Street smarts is crucial for young niggaz in the
Jag with 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 [unverified] name
Compton to Fillmoe man the is real
you turn 15 get your stainless steel

Whole squad trained to kill, we official
And to get rich now we after the meals
Hard got cakes for 3
When it's havin' a bundle we break bread for the safe and nigga

Compton to Fillmore we go again
In the Bay, our chains hang, L.A. they can't
Compton to Fillmore here we go
In L.A. havin' problems, the Bay we pop collars

Compton to Fillmore here we go
In the Bay we pop hollows, L.A. they pop
Compton to Fillmore we go again
In the Bay we pop bottles, L.A. they pop

I got guns, guns, guns, guns, all over the club
We in V.I.P. strapped, security that
25 deep, up under the throwback
That new R. shit sound like Bobby Womack

Black Street in HURR, nigga where the hoes at
We got sour diesel, three cases of
And more than the Nickerson Projects
Niggaz don't want with me
'Cause they they gotta pay for talkin' shit but the sheets is free

And ain't to shoot the club up
You don't want drama in this motherfucker throw dubs up
Jacob got the wrists on
And N.W.A. chain glow the memory of Ill Will
Relax your mind and let your feel free
You're now rollin' to the of the Game and JT

Compton to Fillmore here we go
In the Bay, our chains hang, L.A. they 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

But you can't come with the rest of her
Cause you know I'm a boss and won't play she short on my ends
rounds from the back of the Benz
With the that kid with frog eyes with the corners to bend

The we go through I'm beatin' ya brains
Got some homies do' and I picked up the Game
While they on the do' I get deep in ya dame
Gotta charge you a G just for my name

I'm not eatin' chocha or payin' for the coach ma
I'm a pimp 50, the nigga to leave you broke ma
6 in the mornin', you on the sofa
Singin', "Ain't No Nigga" like Foxy Brown and

I fuck 'em dogstyle with Billys and
With or without chaffeurs, I 'em fuck the both of us
You what it is, the gangster's back
And I keep my banger at where my chain at
I'm

Compton to Fillmore here we go
In the Bay, our chains hang, L.A. can't bang
Compton to Fillmore here we go
In L.A. they havin' problems, the Bay we pop

Compton to Fillmore here we go
In the Bay we pop hollows, L.A. they pop
Compton to Fillmore we go again
In the Bay we pop bottles, L.A. pop bottles

to Fillmore here we go again
In the Bay, our chains hang, L.A. can't bang
Compton to here we go again
In L.A. they havin' problems, the Bay we pop

Compton to Fillmore we go again
In the Bay we pop hollows, L.A. pop hollows
to Fillmore here we go again
In the Bay we pop bottles, L.A. pop bottles