Luyện nghe bài hát Red Bandana

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

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

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

1]
chea
god let me clense my soul/ 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/ a gangbanger all my life, fuck the popo/
I aint never been a kid/ know they could kill me if they shot 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 I put one in last ten in the range rov/
to push that rock like jay hov/ you better lay low when the ak blow/
or get wings and a halo/ run to the hood and tell em im the nigga gotta pray for/
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
I said run to the hood and tell em im the nigga they gotta for, lay low and stay 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)
nigga in the hood know (he wears a red bandana)
50 the nypd (he wears a)
why you on me and tell em that (he wears a red bandana)
all the pirus know (he a)
even my crip niggas know (he a red bandana)

2]
chea
im a gangbanger dont get it fucked up/ you aint never bang, you aint never laces up/
so how the you gon criticize me/ I aint the reason niggas is bangin the nyc/
bullshit threats on the m.i.c./ I dont wake up in cold sweats when I sleep/
I live comfortably/ a red rag tied around the 45 in case nigga try to come for me/
mad cause I my own company/ 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 degree/ I gotta keep that under me/ I dont run from beef/
its either cock back, squeeze, or be cause im from the streets of (compton)
and my grandmother died before I was multi/ wasnt raised right cause my parents was both
high off cocaine, my introduction to the game came in 85 watchin soul train/
told 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 got something to say/ like 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 more niggas in the towers then gangbanging ever did, thats why they need new york/

on the front of murder dog (he a)
on the of the source you see (he wears a red bandana)
the whole world (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 em that (he wears a red bandana)
all the know (he wears a)
even my niggas know (he wears a red bandana)

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

black wall c. e. o. mother fuckas!
hurricanes in stores december
stop snitchin stop the dvd in stores december 6th
its a all nigga
till my movie come out
im it aint based 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, next
you cant with the game nigga!
out