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 do, kick in some back doors (geah)
You work, you don't eat is the scene
A nigga myself got to get me some green
I heard a say: I got a little business trick
So smooth your momma won't your tryin' to make a grip
I what's that?
He said: don't worry that!
Just grab this muthafuckin' gat and stick it behind back
Where the was we going I wondered, didn't give a damn
the hood took me under
Stick the gat my back with an extra clip
My nigga said: e just your back and you best not slip!
I said: homie you know me
Don't you see saliva drippin' my mouth? 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 be doing some shootin'
Headed to the 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 ready to do some trippin'
I'm ready to hit your mutherfuckin
With it cocked, you slippin, we in the bucket jettin'
Must be nearin the spot 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 slow then he killed the lights (geah)
Grabs my strap cause the fuckin night
I this is where the plot thickens
Niggas fix, niggas pluck and fuck like some chickens
Fools best stay hid
Ain't no
On the like caine, we might be poppin off some damn kids
Jump out with the
Niggas caught off
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? then step
And this muthafuckin 9 spit
Ready to leave dead bodies on the
I'm gon' be sitting on fat - when I get birds
Not thinking, can do me
Through the back door, I it's looking like a fuckin' movie (geah)
Big boss man behind the chair and scared as fuck
Pop in clip two and I commence to bust (pop pop pop)
Not a damn
do or die
Hollow points hit the chair as the 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
santa claus with a sack full of goods
I'm
to the hood
I'm back a mac
In the front seat of the and I'm flossin'
Niggas get in my way and I'm
Not from shaolin but I'm with the cream
sayin' shame on a nigga, know what I mean?
Geah but I'm just type
The niggas gon' pop you on the nite 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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