Luyện nghe bài hát Late Nite Hype Part 2

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

We from the side
(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 don't work, you eat is the scene
A nigga like myself got to get me some
I a nigga say: I got a little business trick
So your momma won't know your tryin' to make a grip
I said: what's
He said: don't bout that!
Just this muthafuckin' gat and stick it behind your back
Where the was we going I wondered, didn't give a damn
Because the took me under
Stick the gat behind my with an extra clip
My nigga said: e just watch back and you best not slip!
I said: homie you know me
Don't you see saliva drippin' from my I'm too hungry!
Jump in the bucket, it!
Take a look back at the crib then hit the to put in my bid
We in the bucket, best believe we doing some lootin'
We got straps in our laps, we gon' be doing shootin'
Headed to the side
To start shit, fired up the blunt
To get my head buzzed to the hit
Now I'm ready to
Take the on my back and I take another look
I'm ready to do some trippin'
I'm to hit your mutherfuckin block
With it cocked, catch you slippin, we in the 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 then 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
just best stay hid
Ain't no
On the like caine, we might be poppin off some damn kids
Jump out with the
caught off guard
Slipping
Running for the damn (run run run)
got two keys behind a damn door
I look at my nigga and what we waiting for?
He said: I'm on you
I said: no shit? step aside
And this muthafuckin 9 spit
Ready to dead bodies on the curb
I'm be sitting on fat - when I get them birds
Not thinking, can do me
Through the back door, I it's looking like a fuckin' movie (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 hear him scream out homey you dirty!
I tell him: shut the fuck up! where's the
I grabs the
good (that's right)
Unloads my strap like a g should
santa claus with a sack full of goods
I'm
Back to the
I'm with a mac
In the seat of the benz and I'm flossin'
get in my way and I'm tossin'
Not from shaolin but I'm down with the
They sayin' shame on a nigga, know what I
Geah but I'm just that
The niggas gon' pop you on the late hype

side...

we from...
The side...


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

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