Luyện nghe bài hát Poison Bananas

P-p-p unit, you pussy, ass,
P-p-p unit, you pussy, ass,
unit, you pussy ass, nigga

Who the snitch?, You the
Who the bitch?, You the
Who the snitch?, You the
Who the bitch?, You the

Who the snitch?, You the
Who the bitch?, You the
Who the snitch?, You the
Who the bitch?, You the

Look, get ya took off when I blast four off
Pump the shorty, throw body
Where the grow tall
Yeah, I'm like for the cash
Jag, looking like a mango when it pass

With the on the mack
I ain't talking 'bout up work
I put Yayo in the bag
Fuck is you about?

You thirty, just getting in the
You be trying to get out
You it's drama when the Llama get out
Pull and spit the lead, bullets hit your
Then your mind'll sit out by the time they find shit, out

I'm in a state, in a different zip
Different whip, plates, wait!
I put the heat in to your
You, G unit, turtles
your leader is rat, scrat!

It's as one, two, three
You lames, get at game?
You gotta come me
Yayo, get out the way, ho

Lloyd Banks, just got
Technique pass the
And aim it at Curtis Jack, you right
Trying to be Wright
(Right)

You getting smacked, little murderer
I now heard of ya, and the next time you disrespect the west
E, serving ya, Yayo, you better lay low
The M.O.B, got killers on the payroll
I put a million hit on you snitches
Show you why we call ourselves money bitches

I got a clip full of bananas
And some cold hard from Compton
(Here monkey, monkey)
I got a clip full of bananas
And a cold killer from Philly
(Here monkey, monkey)

I got a clip full of bananas
And a cold killer from Long Beach
(Here monkey, monkey)
I got a clip full of poison
And a cold hard from LA
(Here monkey, monkey)

Olivia, get in the car, before I smack you
Like Fifty, did Fredo Starr and he picking on niggas
Is it me or is it every video, Jackson get a li'l bigger?
Nigga, that muscle enhancement

All I is a couple dumbells and a sandwich
Fuck, a conference, I'll run to Violator
Hold Lighty for hostage, 'cause Banks, doing gay porn
out the closet!

Either that or I'm ma Chris Lighty, unconsciencious
Cut all the nonsense, you was pc'd, up
Hit the bricks, rapping 'bout the corner you common
of New York? You, Jorge Pasada

I throw 'em, you catch 'em, that's not a
That's a promise, you did six months, now you a
I your phones calls, now you at me
On some shit, judge said, time spent

Now you can get it
The same gun homicide, dropped five with
And next you try to kiss me on the cheek
You won't be alive long to put out Mobb Deep

I got a clip of poison bananas
And some cold hard killers from
(Here monkey, monkey)
I got a clip of poison bananas
And a cold hard killer from
(Here monkey, monkey)

I got a clip full of bananas
And a hard killer from Long Beach
(Here monkey, monkey)
I got a clip of poison bananas
And a cold killer from LA
(Here monkey, monkey)

Welcome to the west, let me you what hood like
My niggas, down to sit on death row and ain't fucking with Knight
Tag your left toes, wish you niggas, a night
Rock-a-by, baby, chrome, three-thirty-six,

Ready to die, them ain't crazy
On the wall on the mini street that they can't be
A pine box of leg room, game, hit me
We're watching, access granted in

I'm look at the two like the nerve of damn dude
Pointing a at him, locating his next wound
Talk to my heat, get the Yayo
Replace that, G Unit, bandanna a halo

I got a clip full of poison
And some cold killers from Compton
(Here monkey, monkey)
I got a full of poison bananas
And a cold killer from Philly
(Here monkey, monkey)

I got a clip of poison bananas
And a hard killer from Long Beach
(Here monkey, monkey)
I got a clip full of bananas
And a cold killer from LA
(Here monkey, monkey)