Luyện nghe bài hát Lock And Load - Kurupt

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

22 old 17 war vet
in the fast-lane, little red corvette
Little red handkerchief, out the right side
Back pocket jeans fallin, Couple my evisu
Yep we do shine, and gon hate
But they hated Jesus baby we break
So we ride like 4
So secured no security, no no comparing
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 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 tomorrow evening,
Im probly that syrup
Thinkin I wont slip, even though Im leanin like a hip
He dont I got the nina wit the full clip
Thats a somersault back spin flip for ya?
Push button, I flip out and hit something
Miss nothin i'm just bustin until scene clean
12 hundred for the jeans playin
dollars for the glock in my pants
Who the man? I am when I with it pointed right at ya face
Knock the brains the back of ya neck for lack of respect
I- a jet black gat til the deck
Tell the to bury me with that, No Bullshittin
My hood getting kinda where I be
So Ronie's me 'cause he's the OG

Fresh out the back seat of the figgity
The haters I make em mad em when I wave at em like up?!
If it ain't about I keep goin
I tryna get that green, niggas 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 fuck out a there, 'cause baby its hot out
If this was a movie its to roll the credits, cut!
Its all over, all of ya brains is all over the block!
Im a rock!
Hard body eagle street 17
vision double-clip, hot steady beam, glat! Pop!
Drop little man
This is not for bitches you man or a fox
Im layin in the drop, thinking of money
Cash money, young
money, your money.