Luyện nghe bài hát Hollywood Bank Robbery

Intro: daz & (tray deee)

Let's get tray deee
(shit else we gon' do? )
Hit shit!
(fuck it, we're go thru wit it)
That's I'm sayin!
(we're layin everybody in motherfucker, daz
That's when we go after the cheese, ya ready? )
lay the fuck down!!!!

Verse 1: daz

A nigga in the bank for loot
The robbery's and I'm prepared to shoot
Blast em with the cops on
It's all cheese, I got the nibblin like rats
Hop over da corner get them up my sack
Pistol a couple and let them know I mean bidness
Niggas tryin ta get in for years, I mean killin
To a ride out, get ghost to hide out
my green, enforce my team
It ain't a small-time no mo'
What the world go round? it's money, cars, bitches and dough

daz

See we the gang, we and blast to maintain
Weed, money, cocaine got us all
We the gang, we mash to
Weed, money, got us all insane

Verse 2: tray

Covered in armour, five seconds we smuggle the spot
First reachin for the button get shot
Got the m-1-6 the clips to work
Six minutes to be in and get the and skirt
Scoot loot, one they holler and drop
Pop the and shovel in dollars in knots
Got the whole room hostage, straight no
The object is stompin accomplished
And never had no mercy for the
Die, motherfucker, die if that's what it take to me richer

tray deee

See we the gang, we mash and blast to
Weed, money, cocaine got us all
See we the gang, we mash and to maintain
Weed, money, got us all insane
We the gang!

3: daz

G's forgetten a is for anybody killin in it
For them niggas, the g's we be
out when the 9 spit, blast irrapidly
Too late the cops at the and they got to me
Empty the out the safe, make I escape
Make a dumb move for the you make
Kaboom, let the unfold, blast, reload
$70 million out the door, y'know
Me and tray deee deep, hear the *? 'plaud? * and the scherm is blood
hit the store, start robbin for more
Checkin niggas, wreckin niggas right at they door
Bangin niggas, gankin niggas for what that yours
operator and none too greater
With the infiltrator bustin on these haters
Stuck in the zone, havin papers, more zone
Finally meat on my bones (at ease)

daz

See we the gang, we and blast to maintain
Weed, money, got us all insane (got us all insane)
We the gang, we to maintain
Weed, money, got us all insane

Verse 4: snoop dogg, kurupt

See we're ridin, we're stealin, we're killin, dealin
And stickin up you bitch ass
I say we eastside, slide forever in a day
The dpg way!
Look here takin your shit is taking your bitches
Quick as I spin is as quick as she get
Nigga I'm a ridah and that's on
We gon' dip until we get them chips
We splits the up, what I folds
Got a army full of doggs and soldiers of loccs
Two spokes witta pocket full of notes
Banktellers *? * wit my hand around the throat
Reach for my colt but on note
I gotta shake the spot, they called the cops, hmm
to run, nowhere to hide
I my pistols at the pig, die motherfucker die!!!

All the saggin, unload the magnum
E'rybody dashin, dippin wit the
The homeboys blastin, cop crashin
Got all hearts of assassins
Hold up there's the cut (what? ),
Cock back, as you look up, nigga dump
See the stick-up, my on a trip on tweak
And I'm wit the homeys before they catch me
blastin!

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