Luyện nghe bài hát Take 2 With Me

Damn, 5-0 at my front door
to get us, ya know I'm sayin'
But ain't sleepin'
Gyeah, my niggas on the run know up
Lil' Hawk and Burn got the back, ya know I'm
1/2 Oz, this shit, so we keep runnin'
Niggas on the run, ya I'm sayin'

Somebody snitchin' ain't that a
5-0 at my front door
Uhh, talkin' they got a gang of witnesses
commit and search my premises

Sellin' dat is just the way to survive
And dealin' them they won't take me alive
So now I gots ta play it I say it
See the glare of the batch and I spray it

Uhh, they kickin' my front door with steel-toe boots
My face so I starts to shoot
I hit 1 to the 2 starts to
Grab the motherfuckin', yeah, the backdoor fool, I'm out

All for your dollars and sense
Hear the fuckin' sirens and I hit the back,
Uhh, I start to like a mouse snatch the fuckin', yeah
And I'm out to my nigga Bam's house, uhh

I guess you can chalk up for the blue team
Look up in the sky and see the fuckin' high
Tab on Boom window with the fuckin' strap
Wake up my One-Time's tryin' to peel my cap

Special report hit the fuckin' airways
Be on the look out for the nigga full of braids
They say I'm nuttin' but a
Trippin' and I'm quick fast strapped a Nine Millimeter

Gotta make it to my motherfuckin' Chills
on they way and they wanna kill
They lookin' silly 'cause they got
Heard the whisper, Chief Williams' 2 down

Uhh, here the motherfuckin' tear gas
Bam dropped the mask and hit the door kinda fast
One 5-0 that I
on the motherfuckin' metro to my nigga Chills

Ain't no takin' me to jail no bail no
Kill 'em all 'cause the hood took me under
Uhh, One-Times give me no Juice
Heard the barkin', yes they let the dogs

Uhh, runnin' like a strap with the mack
But I ain't lucky
Caught one in the leg and in the back
Now bleedin' a stuck pig

But I bellin', "Fuck you bitches", is what I'm yellin'
I make it to Chills and him he'd pack quick
me some ammo 'cause One-Time's is on my dick
Mellin' cum 'cause Eiht had enough

them body bags, fool fuck they handcuffs
Y'all goin down I I told ya
Caught one through the of my coat
So I bust 'em in the coap

The bullets flyin' they hit me, they might get me
But fuck 'em take 2 with me, gyeah
Ain't no love bitch, MC Eiht, DJ Slip , 1/2 Oz, on the run
Hawk 'an Burn we killin' 'em off and we outta here