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, kick in some doors (geah)
You work, you don't eat is the scene
A nigga like myself got to get me some
I heard a nigga say: I got a little trick
So smooth your momma won't know tryin' to make a grip
I what's that?
He don't worry bout that!
Just grab this muthafuckin' gat and stick it behind back
Where the fuck was we I wondered, didn't give a damn
Because the hood me under
Stick the gat behind my back an extra clip
My nigga said: e just watch your back and you not slip!
I homie you don't know me
Don't you see saliva drippin' my mouth? I'm too hungry!
Jump in the bucket, it!
a look back at the crib then hit the pedal to put in my bid
We in the bucket, best believe we gon' doing lootin'
We got straps in our laps, we be doing some shootin'
Headed to the west
To some shit, fired up the blunt
To get my head to pull the hit
Now I'm to cook
Take the strap on my back and I take 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'
be nearin the spot because I'm sweatin (ah, damn!)
My nigga peeped and
E sit back under the as he reached,
Pulled out the mac (yeah on)
Hit a of corners slow then he killed the lights (geah)
Grabs my strap cause tonight's the night
I guess this is where the thickens
fix, niggas pluck and fuck like some damn chickens
Fools just best hid
no shame
On the corner like caine, we might be poppin off some kids
Jump out with the
Niggas off guard
Slipping
Running for the damn (run run run)
Somebody got two behind a damn door
I look at my and say: what we waiting for?
He said: I'm on you
I no shit? then step aside
And watch this 9 spit
Ready to dead 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 giving a
do or die
Hollow hit the chair as the feather fly
I him scream out loud homey you dirty!
I him: shut the fuck up! where's the birds?
I grabs the
It's (that's right)
Unloads my strap a real g should
Like santa with a sack full of goods
I'm
Back to the
I'm back a mac
In the front of the benz and I'm flossin'
Niggas get in my way and I'm
Not from shaolin but I'm with the cream
They sayin' shame on a nigga, what I mean?
but I'm just 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
in this bitch
Eihthype...
Ya
Just like last year I said my

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