Luyện nghe bài hát Compton 2 Fillmore

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. they problems, the Bay we pop collars

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

They cop what the bricks'll cost
But we in the lane to maintain in the 6 to floss
Leather gloves with the to toss
But the money was from conversation had to clip the boss

down at the V.I.P.
Street smarts is for young niggaz in the CX-3
Jag with the price to pay
'Cause the bags was heavy my swangin' like a ice capade

Got the feds lookin' this way
'Cause we the P's in different places that the [unverified] name
Compton to man the game is real
When you turn 15 get your stainless

Whole been trained to kill, we official
And switch to get now we after the meals
times got cakes for 3
When it's havin' a we break bread for the safe and flee nigga

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

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

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

And nuttin' to shoot the club up
You don't want in this motherfucker throw them dubs up
got the wrists on chill
And N.W.A. chain like the memory of Ill Will
Relax your mind and let drawers feel free
You're now rollin' to the sound of the and JT

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

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

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

The things we go through I'm ya brains
Got homies next do' and I picked up the Game
While knockin' on the do' I get deep in ya dame
Gotta you a G just for speakin' my name

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

I fuck 'em with Billys and Novas
or without chaffeurs, I make 'em fuck the both of us
You know it is, the gangster's back
And I keep my banger at where my hang at
I'm

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

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

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

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