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 your
I do what I gotta do, kick in back doors (geah)
You work, you don't eat is the scene
A nigga like myself got to get me some
I heard a nigga I got a little business trick
So smooth your momma won't your tryin' to make a grip
I said: that?
He said: don't bout that!
Just this muthafuckin' gat and stick it behind your back
the fuck was we going 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 watch your back and you best not slip!
I homie you don't know me
Don't you see saliva drippin' from my I'm too hungry!
in the bucket, fuck it!
Take a back at the crib then hit the pedal to put in my bid
We in the bucket, best we gon' doing some lootin'
We got straps in our laps, we gon' be some shootin'
Headed to the side
To start shit, fired up the blunt
To get my buzzed to pull the hit
Now I'm to cook
Take the strap on my back and I take look
I'm ready to do some muthafuckin
I'm ready to hit your block
it cocked, catch you slippin, we in the bucket jettin'
Must be 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 couple of corners slow he killed the lights (geah)
Grabs my strap cause the fuckin night
I guess is where the plot thickens
Niggas fix, niggas pluck and fuck like damn chickens
Fools just best hid
Ain't no
On the corner like caine, we might be off some damn kids
Jump out with the
Niggas off guard
hard
Running for the backyard (run run run)
Somebody got two behind a damn door
I at my nigga and say: what we waiting for?
He I'm waiting on you
I said: no then step aside
And watch this muthafuckin 9
Ready to dead bodies on the curb
I'm gon' be sitting on fat - when I get birds
Not thinking, can do me
Through the back door, I know it's looking like a movie (geah)
Big boss man 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 points hit the as the feather fly
I hear him scream out homey you dirty!
I tell him: shut the fuck up! the birds?
I grabs the
good (that's right)
Unloads my like a real g should
Like santa with a sack full of goods
I'm
to the hood
I'm with a mac
In the front seat of the and I'm flossin'
get in my way and I'm tossin'
Not from but I'm down with the cream
They sayin' on a nigga, know what I mean?
Geah but I'm just type
The niggas gon' pop you on the 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 year I said my

sing!
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