Luyện nghe bài hát Hole In The Head

Gangster Red, whassup yo? a Tribe thang

gonna get cha, quick with the cuente
See a gang, no ain't no jugate
Rollin' like a with the windows rolled down
Who you lookin' at? You tryin' to me clown

Plato, si mon, you static
When you reach for your gat to load your
Boo-yaa, out buckshots
Homey say claat, so you can call a pig
'Cause no one could handle, I wind up and
Insane in the brain, you get the

And a hole in your head, a hole in your head
A hole in the head, a hole the
You get a hole in the head, in your motherfuckin'
A in the head, a hole in the head

Eight barrel pumpin', system
See a fine heina, c'mon baby, in
I a cop, here let me tell you somethin'
Me and you, Bruca, we should be

If honey the mack, homey's got her in the bag
But there's rollin' out, and they're stickin' up the flag
He jumps out with the sag, hey where ya homes?
on, he sees him reachin' for his chrome

Buckshot to the dome, jumps in the
Honey's in the but she just wants to go home
But he to the store homeboy needs a forty white boy
At the thinkin', oh Lordy, Lordy

Pushin' on the button, panickin' for
on the way, aiyyo, he smells bacon
Dips out the store, one time the corner
And he hits the fuckin' alley like his was Pop Warner

had the forty, comin' at the alley
Seen the son, pig officer, O'Malley
In the black and white thinkin' he's check him right
Wrong, it's gonna be on that pig better a la chrome, P.D. 187

A to the K
You know Sen
Get your ass and by the way

You get a hole in your head, a hole in your head
A hole in your head, a hole head
You get a hole in the head, in motherfuckin' head
A hole in the head, a in the head

A Scooby Doo y'all, a Scooby Doo
A Scooby Doo y'all, a doobie doo y'all
A Doo y'all, Scooby Doo y'all
A Scooby Doo y'all, a doobie doo y'all

Six rollin' up and now he's really
Brother's thinkin' damn, I got this gaffled to' up
Beat down, on the way to the station
Gaffled up a false accusation, oh shit

Oink to the pen, you homes the one that's where
The attitudes apply and where the punks'll be
a comb to a shank, I'm gonna stick ya
Wet ya, you know the picture
Yeah, you never to jail boy, broomstick up your ass
And by the way

You get a hole in your head, a fuckin' hole in head
A hole in the head, a hole the
You get a hole in head, in your motherfuckin' head
A hole in your head, a hole in your

You get a hole in your head, in motherfuckin' head
A hole in the head, a hole in the
You get a in the head, in your motherfuckin' head
A hole in the head, a hole in the

Yeah, South and the West side teamed up
(It's a thing)
is hell boy
(It's a thing)
up
(It's a thing)
What side is that

Can they kick it? Can they it?
Yeah, can they it?
I'm Sirnose and cannot kick it