Luyện nghe bài hát Hole In The Head

Gangster Red, whassup yo? a Tribe thang

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

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

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 hole in the head, a hole in the

barrel pumpin', system thumpin'
See a fine heina, baby, jump in
I stop a cop, here let me tell you
Me and you, Bruca, we be humpin'

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

Buckshot to the dome, in the Brome
in the back but she just wants to go home
But he trips to the 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 hits the corner
And he hits the fuckin' alley like his was Pop Warner

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah, South Central and the 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 it? Can they kick it?
Yeah, can kick it?
I'm and they cannot kick it