Luyện nghe bài hát Illegal Amigos

1]
No no glory, hear the whole story
be on stage, when you kill that punk for me
Drink some more forty, fuck my Lil'
Pick out your ride, Luxturious or
is no object for this killa project
You have my back, my number one soldado
Caballo a low-low that like a hot check
Watch the time fly on this dimond novato
Me, I'm rollin in tha two tone
My third wife, ain't even yet
I'm Dope Records, band outta Texas
Real niggaz eatin MC's for
Relentless, when they me tha steal
Get your family killed, like
I pimp two bitches Jane and Snow White...
The ink in my pen shoot poison a blow pipe

(Chorus 1)
(Who can with Illegal Amigos)
Illegal Amigos, from tha Kilos
(Who can hang with Amigos)
Illegal Amigos, 'em c-noes

2]
C-Frawn, I'm a mothafuckin face, is it tha
Dollar
To get my pocket, nothin but big
See me rollin in these
With these mothafuckin
Get on my lap, a left on Hillah
shouts out, en dath, yo SPM pass me tha gap
So i can show there mothafuckers where my is at
Cath me in tha back of Benzino
Puntin on my
Blowin all this smoke, flowin out tha window
Migga JP, where tha fuck we go
I thought you knew we blowin two sticks of
No back bro, continue on my hustle though
I ain't comin up
Must maintain, ain't that Hoe Ohh!!!
Chillin them blunt masters
You see my at the
off that green dragons stick it
With that V and it
Puta! you even see me
Talkin bout, ain't that from tha T.V...

2:
(Who can hang Illegal Amigos)
amigos puttin down our peoples
(Who can hang with Amigos)
Illegal stayin incognito...

amigos, yeah!
They be my people, we connected like
3]
Extensions C-Notes from
As my nio, he know
How to make 100 dollas
A week, startin' Zero
Now we got connections Chicago to L.A. (L.A.)
House of pounds then Key's to
The holly West, we got Matigo Bay (Matigo Bay)
We big ballin', that's what I'm my people
And I still my eyes on my K-Sam...
Afilliated, La Colecta, Illegal
Blunt Master's, C's, Park Mexicans
Pround, Dino, and my boy K-Sam
Chuy Loco, Falcon, and Lack
Outlaw, Hudlam, Capon, and the
Big Ballin...!
Illegal amigos, tha connection
Everything from Key's to pounds to Weapons

(Chorus 1)

I done my coke up and my dope is low punk
4]
As the sun goes we begin to post up
Don't fight the fillin, aventually you in
SPM, rock tha world you live in
raise for combat, hollin where tha bomb at
I go all out, walk the wrong route
Fuck hoes and all that, is a draw back
Gone South, what I'm torn bout
Ya'll my padential, my padentials
I ya niggas up like pretzels
Man quien soy? Coy
80 G's a month self-employed
'em softly, raisin 'em off me
They askin me if I'm the
I 'em probably
I promise Imma your bitch ass what hell is...
You fellas, just jealous on my like relish

(Chorus 2