Luyện nghe bài hát Late Nite Hype Part 2

Where we
All day...
The side...
All day

We from the west
(1-5-9)
All the

I gots to get mine so i'ma take
I do what I gotta do, in some back doors (geah)
You work, you don't eat is the scene
A nigga like got to get me some green
I heard a say: I got a little business trick
So smooth your momma know your tryin' to make a grip
I said: what's
He don't worry bout that!
Just this muthafuckin' gat and stick it behind your back
Where the fuck was we I wondered, didn't give a damn
Because the hood me under
the gat behind my back with an extra clip
My nigga said: e just your back and you best not slip!
I said: homie you don't me
Don't you see saliva from my mouth? I'm too hungry!
Jump in the bucket, it!
Take a look back at the then hit the pedal to put in my bid
We in the bucket, best believe we gon' some lootin'
We got straps in our laps, we gon' be some shootin'
to the west side
To start shit, fired up the blunt
To get my buzzed to pull the hit
Now I'm ready to
the strap on my back and I take another look
I'm to do some muthafuckin trippin'
I'm ready to hit your mutherfuckin
With it cocked, you slippin, we in the bucket jettin'
Must be nearin the because I'm sweatin (ah, damn!)
My peeped and said:
E sit back the seat as he reached,
out the mac (yeah it's on)
Hit a couple of corners then he killed the lights (geah)
Grabs my cause tonight's the fuckin night
I guess is where the plot thickens
Niggas fix, niggas pluck and fuck like some chickens
just best stay hid
Ain't no
On the corner like caine, we be poppin off some damn kids
out with the strap
Niggas off guard
hard
Running for the backyard (run run run)
Somebody got two keys behind a damn
I look at my and say: what we waiting for?
He I'm waiting on you
I said: no then step aside
And this muthafuckin 9 spit
Ready to leave bodies on the curb
I'm gon' be sitting on fat - I get them birds
Not thinking, can do me
Through the back door, I know it's looking like a fuckin' (geah)
Big man behind the chair and he's scared as fuck
Pop in number two and I commence to bust (pop pop pop)
Not a damn
do or die
Hollow hit the chair as the feather fly
I hear him scream out homey you dirty!
I tell him: shut the up! where's the birds?
I grabs the
It's (that's right)
Unloads my strap like a real g
Like santa claus with a sack of goods
I'm
Back to the
I'm with a mac
In the front seat of the benz and I'm
get in my way and I'm tossin'
Not from but I'm down with the cream
They sayin' shame on a nigga, know what I
Geah but I'm that type
The niggas pop you on the late nite hype

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we from...
The side...


C'mon
all the time...
C'mon
Compton in bitch
Eihthype...
Ya
Just like last I said my friend

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