Luyện nghe bài hát Illegal Amigos

1]
No nutt's no glory, hear the story
I'll be on stage, when you kill that for me
some more forty, fuck my Lil' Shorty
Pick out your ride, Luxturious or
Money is no object for killa project
You always have my back, my one soldado
Caballo a low-low that bounce a hot check
Watch the time fly on dimond lace novato
Me, I'm in tha two tone corvette
My third wife, even born yet
I'm Dope House Records, outta Texas
Real niggaz eatin for breakfast
Relentless, when hand me tha steal
Get your family killed, amid-divil
I pimp two bitches Jane and Snow White...
The ink in my pen shoot poison from a blow

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

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

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

amigos, yeah!
They be my people, we like dots
3]
Extensions C-Notes from
As my nio, he know
How to make 100 dollas
A week, startin' from
Now we got from Chicago to L.A. (L.A.)
House of pounds then to Key's
The holly West, we even got Bay (Matigo Bay)
We big ballin', that's what I'm my people
And I still keep my on my K-Sam...
Afilliated, La Colecta, Illegal
Blunt Master's, C's, South Park
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 cook my up and my dope is low punk
4]
As the sun goes we begin to post up
Don't fight the fillin, you give in
SPM, rock tha world you live in
Street raise for combat, where tha bomb at
I go all out, walk down the wrong
Fuck hoes and all that, bitches is a back
Gone South, Knew what I'm bout
down my padential, my padentials
I ya niggas up like pretzels
Man quien soy? Coy
80 G's a month stayin
Killin 'em softly, 'em off me
They me if I'm the best
I tell 'em
I promise show your bitch ass what hell is...
You fellas, just jealous on my dick like

(Chorus 2