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 front of dog (he wears a)
on the of the source you see (he wears a red bandana)
the world know (he wears a)
every nigga in the know (he wears a red bandana)
50 told the (he wears 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)

1]
chea
dear god let me clense my soul/ throw all the rims and the gold/
o no I cant do that/ do I love god? dat/ but I got a gun so move back/
im loco like 5 eses in the of chevelle ridin on low pros/
im a renegade with the 44/ been a gangbanger all my life, fuck the popo/
I aint never been a cocky kid/ know they could kill me if they shot pac and
but I let my hang/ in the city of angles we gangbang/
I move that chronic and way before I met 50, banks, buck and yayo/
ask eminem, even dr. dre know/ I put one in last ten in the range
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 for/
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
I said run to the hood and tell em im the nigga they gotta pray for, lay low and low

on the front of dog (he wears a)
on the cover of the source you see (he a red bandana)
the whole world (he wears 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 know (he wears a)
even my crip know (he wears a red bandana)

2]
chea
im a dont get it fucked up/ you aint never bang, you aint never laces chucks up/
so how the fuck you gon criticize me/ I aint the reason is bangin the nyc/
makin bullshit threats on the m.i.c./ I dont up in cold sweats when I sleep/
I live comfortably/ with a red rag tied the 45 in case nigga try to come for me/
mad cause I started my own company/ I know what the fuck niggas want from me/
something for free/ before the documentary dropped, you bitch niggas wasnt bumpin me/
and to some degree/ I gotta keep that 4-5th under me/ I dont run from
its either cock back, squeeze, or be underneath/ im from the streets of (compton)
and my grandmother died before I was multi/ wasnt raised cause my parents was both high/
off cocaine, my introduction to the dope game came in 85 watchin soul train/
mama told me I was the future, and one day I'll be fly like soul
just dont bang/ but back then, Id do for a jerri-curl and a gold chain/
niggas always got something to say/ like they aint bumped n.w.a./
punk niggas talk shit, but when they need they swallow their fucking pride and come runnin to dre/
niggas come to LA when they need to talk/ cause kanye told everybody jesus
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 source you see (he a red bandana)
the whole knows (he wears a)
every nigga in the hood (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 crip know (he wears a red bandana)

yeah fuckers
taylor
o you thought I forgot about that 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 killed you
hahahaha
how you it nigga
I yo style
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 those sing little clucky poppy hooks
you like the rap linsey lohan you faggot
8 bars about me nigga
I do this all day 50!
jackson
boo boo

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