Luyện nghe bài hát Home of the Brave - Slimm Calhoun

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Its all the way down
Records, Killer Mike, Slimm Calhoun
Just because wearing a Braves' jersey
doesn't mean we on the same team you on bitch
and Dre on the track, run it
[Verse 1: Mike]
last heard I'm still Randy Moss
and I still a beat runnin' when its tossed
and often light green kiss my ass to
Cut the bull in on sloughths(?) and
cut the bull then I'm duece Impala whore dance
Ambidexterious juggle girls and they friendly fifty friends
hit rollin' papers turning up spotta benz
City corners I've in a duece double O three Benz
I'm on those dubs twins
I'm from the city kiddies ride on dope rims
It's where niggaz snap shot and ain't takin' pictures mista
I'm well equipped to hit ya', same birthday as
getcha
[Chorus: 2X]
Hey we rep A
A T L A N T A of G A
G A G A of the brave
home of the G A G A
of the brave
[Verse 2: Killer
I got a Tahoe, and a
she work out fit like
Get my findy(?) Air Ones
wait I'm so old
Last one to Louie Fitoine on my timbo's
blown in a limo, that's my M.O.
Roll next presidential, get a pistol to temple
I'll let it faint, leave your lingering in limbo
Southern that's how I ride, creed on simple
Kill 'em all let God seperate good from
You do it for glory
just do it for my people
I'm grand national built beautiful and

[Verse 3: Calhoun]
A town down Braves started cap from the of the made
ain't no hard atrap depts of the dungeon
We artifacts where niggaz rip chickens
talk bricks, keep an artist
Flame got us hot in the spot
wreckin these dog tails through red dog
It's all hell, block cells
make bail and it's to these crooks and cakes jumpin' at next cell
What you about the way the whales
kiss it body scaled
I'm 'bout to hit by the box of tens the mail
then reply beaten sickness spinnin' on twenty-ones
We many guns, we spittin' at anyones
(?) little bows
and cock and explode up
Take me to the grave, grave, of the brave

[Killer
So slums, so sligh, nigga (i'm) straight
you can ask my baby's mother she'll tell you niggaz
He the to fuck a bitch
rob that bitch's brother
[Slimm
And I'm the type to rip ya bitch leave the shit up under your
(?) from sin
New we in it again
rap so hard we again
dubs on the benz
[Killer
One, two, fiend
three on boys street
Four full blown hit the
five trap (?)
Like a thick hoe in jeans
rub her she'll cream
Fuck her right moan and
killer out on (?)
Calhoun]
Swervin', servin', bouncin' the
5 5 9 truck somethin'
Two glock nines dumpin'
round my hip strap jumpin'
my bitch dunkin' somethin'
be bangin' 'em down for bustin'
[Chorus] - to fade