Luyện nghe bài hát Illegal Amigos

1]
No nutt's no glory, the whole story
I'll be on stage, you kill that punk for me
Drink some more forty, fuck my Lil'
Pick out ride, Luxturious or Sporty
Money is no object for killa project
You always have my back, my one soldado
Caballo a low-low that bounce like a hot
Watch the time fly on this lace novato
Me, I'm in tha two tone corvette
My third wife, ain't even yet
I'm Dope House Records, outta Texas
Real eatin MC's for breakfast
Relentless, when they hand me tha
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 hang Illegal Amigos)
Illegal Amigos, from LB's tha
(Who can with Illegal Amigos)
Illegal Amigos, 'em c-noes

2]
C-Frawn, I'm a mothafuckin face, is it tha
billers
To get my pocket, but big face
See me in these streets
With these mothafuckin
Get on my lap, make a left on
Givin out, en dath, yo SPM pass me tha gap
So i can show there mothafuckers where my is at
me in tha back 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 bro, continue on my hustle though
I ain't up show
Must maintain, that right Hoe Ohh!!!
with them blunt masters
You see my at the
Pushin off that dragons stick it
With that V and it
Puta! you even see me
bout, ain't that Chuy from tha T.V...

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

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

(Chorus 1)

I done cook my coke up and my is low punk
4]
As the sun down we begin to post up
fight the fillin, aventually you give in
SPM, rock tha world you live in
Street raise for combat, hollin where tha at
I go all out, walk down the route
Fuck and all that, bitches is a draw back
Gone South, Knew what I'm bout
Ya'll down my padential, my
I ya niggas up like pretzels
Man quien Carlos Coy
80 G's a stayin self-employed
Killin 'em softly, 'em off me
They askin me if I'm the
I 'em probably
I Imma show your bitch ass what hell is...
You fellas, jealous on my dick like relish

(Chorus 2