Luyện nghe bài hát Red Bandana

not!
street
the
boy
charli (he wears a red bandana)

we are the black
shye
mother fuckers! (he a red bandana)

on the of murder dog (he wears a)
on the cover of the source you see (he a red bandana)
the whole world (he wears a)
every in the hood know (he wears a red bandana)
50 told the (he wears a)
why you snitch on me and tell em that (he a red bandana)
all the pirus know (he a)
my crip niggas know (he wears a red bandana)

1]
chea
dear god let me clense my soul/ throw away all the rims and the
o no I cant do that/ do I love god? True dat/ but I got a gun so move
im loco like 5 eses in the side of chevelle on low pros/
im a renegade ride with the 44/ a gangbanger all my life, fuck the popo/
I aint never been a cocky kid/ know they could kill me if they pac and big/
but I let my hang/ in the city of angles we gangbang/
I move that and yayo/ way before I met 50, banks, buck and yayo/
ask eminem, even dr. dre know/ I put one in last ten in the rov/
used to push that rock like jay hov/ you better lay low the ak blow/
or get wings and a halo/ run to the hood and tell em im the nigga they gotta pray
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
I said run to the hood and tell em im the nigga gotta pray for, lay low and stay low

on the front of murder dog (he a)
on the cover of the you see (he wears a red bandana)
the whole knows (he wears a)
nigga in the hood know (he wears a red bandana)
50 the nypd (he wears a)
why you snitch on me and tell em that (he a red bandana)
all the pirus (he wears a)
even my crip know (he wears a red bandana)

2]
chea
im a gangbanger dont get it up/ you aint never bang, you aint never laces chucks up/
so how the you gon criticize me/ I aint the reason niggas is bangin the nyc/
makin bullshit threats on the m.i.c./ I dont wake up in cold when I sleep/
I live comfortably/ with a red rag tied around the 45 in nigga try to come for me/
mad cause I started my own company/ I dont know the fuck niggas want from me/
except something for free/ before the documentary dropped, you niggas wasnt bumpin me/
and to some degree/ I keep that 4-5th under me/ I dont run from beef/
its cock back, squeeze, or be underneath/ cause im from the streets of (compton)
and my grandmother died before I was multi/ wasnt raised cause my parents was both high/
high off cocaine, my introduction to the game came in 85 watchin soul train/
mama me I was the future, and one day I'll be fly like soul plane/
just dont bang/ but back then, Id do anything for a and a gold chain/
niggas always got something to say/ they aint never bumped n.w.a./
punk niggas talk shit, but when they need hits swallow their fucking pride and come runnin to dre/
niggas come to LA when they need to talk/ cause kanye told everybody walks/
bush killed more niggas in the towers then gangbanging did, thats why they need new york/

on the front of murder dog (he a)
on the cover of the source you see (he a red bandana)
the whole world knows (he a)
every nigga in the hood (he wears a red bandana)
50 told the nypd (he a)
why you snitch on me and tell em that (he a red bandana)
all the pirus know (he a)
even my crip know (he wears a red bandana)

yeah fuckers
chuck
o you thought I forgot that alias huh
im going to my roots
g-unit is
as a staff, a record label, and a fuckin group
your clothes cant
your shoes are straight
movies suck!
chicken little you nigga
*echos*
how you like it
I took yo
I doin no third verse
imma talk to you nigga
like you do when you get mad at me cause you cant with me lyrically mother fucker!!!
you gon do one of sing song little clucky poppy hooks
you like the rap lohan you fuckin faggot
write 8 about me nigga
I do this all day 50!
curtis
boo boo

black wall street c. e. o. fuckas!
in stores december 26th
stop snitchin lyin the dvd in stores december 6th
its a tell all
wait my movie come out
im glad it aint on my life
with that knock off 8 shit
you could be eminem mother fucker
you aint inclined enough to be jay-z, nas, b.i.g. or pac
and in the modern daytoday, tomorrow, week
you fuck with the game nigga!
out