Luyện nghe bài hát Illegal Amigos

1]
No nutt's no glory, hear the whole
I'll be on stage, when you kill that for me
Drink some more forty, fuck my Shorty
out your ride, Luxturious or Sporty
Money is no object for this killa
You always my back, my number one soldado
Caballo a low-low bounce like a hot check
Watch the time fly on this dimond lace
Me, I'm rollin in tha two corvette
My wife, ain't even born yet
I'm Dope Records, band outta Texas
niggaz eatin MC's for breakfast
Relentless, when they me tha steal
Get your family killed, like
I two bitches Mary Jane and Snow White...
The ink in my pen shoot poison from a blow

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

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

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

amigos, yeah!
They be my people, we like dots
3]
Extensions C-Notes kilos
As my nigga nio, he
How to make 100 thousand
A week, startin' from
Now we got connections from 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 tellin' my
And I keep my eyes on my K-Sam...
Afilliated, La Colecta, Amigos
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 coke up and my dope is low
4]
As the sun goes down we to post up
fight the fillin, aventually you give in
SPM, rock tha world you live in
Street for combat, hollin where tha bomb at
I go all out, down the wrong route
Fuck and all that, bitches is a draw back
South, Knew what I'm torn bout
Ya'll down my padential, my
I twist ya niggas up like
Man quien soy? Coy
80 G's a stayin 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 on my dick like relish

(Chorus 2