Luyện nghe bài hát Zone 3

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Welcome, welcome,

[Verse 1: Denzel
This is
To the memoir of my niggas,
Most of them victimized the daily grind
Crackers be and sending them
Down to the
down on the pavement
Blackland, Carol
My visual it's the same
the same little niggas going to the candy lady
25 for frozen cup
Crackers be they trapping
Just post in the until they are ready to jump
Jump out the jumper, no your gun out
You better be the other way

out the fire, get caught by the nine
Run through ways all in Cherry Bay
It's real in the field, either kill or be
Like BG so they got a on the tec
Took my nigga, Chynaman, my nigga, PJ
And Trayvon, hot damn, who next on a tee?
and raised on the Zone 3
Blackland by the 199
Pull out the stick if you 'bout life
Seen niggas from the Four be toting that
Run down, catch a by sundown
Or downtown when he think the shit is
Got that boy they shot that boy

Then they put him in the when they slide by the Beanz
Swerve, soon as I off the curve
Burn the evidence a nigga hide
Take 27? Nah nigga, fuck
Let's that chance on the I-95
Bumping that sickest shit with the vomit
And a 666 with a twist and
If you homicide drive-by
They'll you with nubs like the Powerpuff Girls
I get so high, so high
Until I see the of God
Welcome to Florida
Let that AK rip on the damn squad

Bitch, I'm from Zone Three, Zone Three
Zone Three, Three
Zone Three, Three
Blackland, CC
That Three, Zone Three
Zone Three, Three
Three, Zone Three
Blackland, CC
That Zone Three, Three
Zone Three, Three
Three, Zone Three
Blackland, CC
That Zone Three, Three
Zone Three, Zone
Three, Zone Three
That Blackland, CC,
Bitch nigga, bitch nigga, nigga, bitch nigga
bitch nigga (x3)