Luyện nghe bài hát Red Bandana

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

we are the gang
free
mother fuckers! (he a red bandana)

on the front of dog (he wears a)
on the cover of the you see (he wears a red bandana)
the world know (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 (he wears a red bandana)
all the pirus (he wears a)
even my niggas know (he wears a red bandana)

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

on the of murder dog (he wears a)
on the of the source you see (he wears a red bandana)
the whole knows (he wears a)
every in the hood know (he wears a red bandana)
50 the nypd (he wears a)
why you snitch on me and em that (he wears 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 fucked up/ you aint never bang, you never laces chucks up/
so how the fuck you gon criticize me/ I 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/ a red rag tied around the 45 in case nigga try to come for me/
mad cause I started my own I dont know what the fuck niggas want from me/
something for free/ before the documentary dropped, you bitch niggas wasnt bumpin me/
and to some I gotta keep that 4-5th under me/ I dont run from beef/
its either back, squeeze, or be underneath/ cause im from the streets of (compton)
and my grandmother died before I was multi/ raised right cause my parents was both high/
high off cocaine, my introduction to the dope game 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 for a jerri-curl and a gold chain/
niggas got something to say/ like they aint never bumped n.w.a./
punk niggas talk shit, but when they need they swallow their fucking pride and come runnin to dre/
niggas to LA when they need to talk/ cause kanye told everybody jesus walks/
bush killed more niggas in the towers then gangbanging did, thats why they need new york/

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

yeah fuckers
chuck
o you I forgot about that alias huh
im going back to my
g-unit is
as a staff, a record label, and a fuckin group
clothes cant sell
your shoes are straight
movies suck!
chicken little you nigga
hahahaha
how you like it
I yo style
I aint doin no verse
imma just talk to you
like you do when you get mad at me cause you fuck with me lyrically mother fucker!!!
you gon do one of those song little clucky poppy hooks
you the rap linsey lohan you fuckin faggot
8 bars about me nigga
I do shit all day 50!
jackson
boo boo

black wall street c. e. o. fuckas!
hurricanes in stores 26th
snitchin stop lyin the dvd in stores december 6th
its a tell all
wait my movie come out
im it aint based on my life
with that knock off 8 shit
you could never be mother fucker
you aint lyrically enough to be jay-z, nas, b.i.g. or pac
and in the daytoday, tomorrow, next week
you cant fuck the game nigga!
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