Luyện nghe bài hát Lock And Load - Kurupt

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

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

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

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