Luyện nghe bài hát Hole In The Head

Gangster Red, yo? It's a Tribe thang

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

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

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

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

If likes 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?
It's on, he sees him reachin' for his

Buckshot to the dome, in the Brome
Honey's in the but she just wants to go home
But he trips to the store homeboy needs a 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 hits the
And he hits the fuckin' alley like his homes was Pop

Still had the forty, at the alley
the chief's son, pig officer, O'Malley
In the black and white thinkin' he's gonna him right
Wrong, it's gonna be on pig better suck 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 fuckin' hole in your
A in your head, a hole your head
You get a hole in the head, in your head
A hole in the head, a in the head

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

Six rollin' up and now really baffled
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

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

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

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

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

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