Luyện nghe bài hát Lock And Load - Kurupt

2x
We won, we won
And then we shot BB gun
And lost, and they lost
cause we took they shit, now its to floss

22 old 17 war vet
in the fast-lane, little red corvette
Little red handkerchief, hangin out the right
Back pocket fallin, Couple my evisu signed
Yep we do shine, and they gon
But they hated baby we wont break
So we like 4 Pirellis
So secured no security, no protectin no
Lok and heavy, 11
Aviators, tickers, so figures
No playas, Im Hollygrove to the
Hollygrove the start
cross Earhardt
Boulevard the ward I come from
17, one shot, never (blum blum)
Brrrt! Pop Pop! Clap Clap!
What the fuck, stand up Nigga!

Get em get em Weezy hit em you kill em easy
Sit em in the river, em, they find em tomorrow evening, sinkin
Im probly drinkin syrup
Thinkin I wont slip, even though Im leanin a broke hip
He dont I got the nina wit the full clip
Thats a somersault back spin flip for ya?
this button, I flip out and hit something
Miss nothin i'm bustin until this scene clean
12 for the jeans stop playin
Hundred dollars for the in my pants
Who the I am when I stand with it pointed right at ya face
the brains from the back of ya neck for lack of respect
I- strap a jet black gat til the
Tell the mama to me with that, No Bullshittin
My hood kinda crazy where I be
So with me 'cause he's the OG

Fresh out the seat of the figgity phantom
The haters I make em mad em when I at em like what up?!
If it ain't about money I goin
I tryna get green, niggas tryna mow my lawn
But Fuck, them I got the shottie on my arm
If them boys run up I leave bodies on the lawn
And Duck the out a there, 'cause baby its hot out there
If was a movie its time to roll the credits, cut!
Its all over, all of ya brains is all over the block!
Im a rock!
Hard eagle street 17 shots
Night double-clip, hot steady beam, glat! Pop!
Drop little man
This is not for little you man or a fox
Im layin in the drop, of more money
Cash money, young
money, your money.