Luyện nghe bài hát Home of the Brave - Slimm Calhoun

[Big

Its going all the way
Aquemeni Records, Mike, Slimm Calhoun
Just because your a Braves' jersey
mean we on the same team you playin' on bitch
and Dre on the track, run it
[Verse 1: Mike]
last heard I'm still Randy Moss
and I still catch a beat runnin' when its
and often light green my ass to coffin
Cut the in Harlem on sloughths(?) and
cut the then I'm seven duece Impala whore dance
Ambidexterious pretty 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 sittin' on those twins
I'm from the city where kiddies ride on dope
where niggaz snap shot and they ain't takin' pictures mista
I'm well to hit ya', same birthday as Hitler
getcha
[Chorus: 2X]
Hey we rep A
A T L A N T A of G A
G A G A home of the
of the brave G A G A
home of the
[Verse 2: Mike]
I got a Tahoe, and a
she work out fit Taebo
Get my findy(?) Air Force
shit I'm so old
one to Louie Fitoine skins on my timbo's
Gettin' in a limo, that's my M.O.
Roll next presidential, get a to your temple
I'll let it faint, leave brain lingering in limbo
Southern that's how I ride, creed on simple
Kill 'em all let God seperate good evil
You faggots do it for
just do it for my people
I'm grand national built and legal

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

[Killer
So slums, so sligh, nigga (i'm) ducked
you can ask my mother she'll tell you niggaz shit
He the to fuck a bitch
rob bitch's baby brother
[Slimm
And I'm the type to rip ya bitch the shit up under your covers
(?) from sin
New we in it again
rap so we flippin' again
walkin' dubs on the
Mike]
One, two, fiend
on boys street jeans
Four full blown hit the
five like (?)
Like a thick hoe in sassy
rub her right she'll
her right moan and scream
killer out on (?)
Calhoun]
Swervin', servin', the buttons
like 5 5 9 truck
Two glock round dumpin'
round my hip strap jumpin'
Keep my bitch dunkin'
be outlawed bangin' 'em down for
[Chorus] - repeat to