Luyện nghe bài hát Hole In The Head

Gangster Red, whassup yo? It's a Tribe

Madman get cha, quick with the cuente
See a gang, no there no jugate
like a psycho with the windows rolled down
Who you lookin' at? You tryin' to fade me

Plato, si mon, you static
When you reach for your gat to load your
Boo-yaa, out buckshots
say blood 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 head, a hole in your fuckin' head
A hole in the head, a the head
You get a hole in the head, in your motherfuckin'
A hole in the head, a in the head

Eight barrel pumpin', thumpin'
See a heina, c'mon baby, jump in
I stop a cop, here let me 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 out with the sag, hey where ya from homes?
It's on, he sees him reachin' for his

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

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

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

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

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

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

Six rollin' up and now really baffled
Brother's damn, I never got this gaffled to' up
Beat down, on the way to the station
Gaffled up from a accusation, oh shit

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

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

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

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

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