Luyện nghe bài hát 9-1-1

Wahoo, who's back?
Mommy, home
Say hello to my little
DJ Muggs, Soul Assassins, Hill
Everybody, put your where my eyes can see

Everywhere we go people that we roll deep as fuck
Fourty fifty Samoans, they knowing when was 50
Tweezy, Obie there be no hoe in us
pop shit like they gon do shit but no one does

From New York down to Texas, back up to Los
changed the way we move so man up if you can't adjust
You may end up getting rushed by too to handle us
It's funny, I money does have its advantages

And it isn't we just think that we can't be touched
It's not like we're just feeling ourselves that
just, that if someone ever does put us in the clutch
We just know that y'all ain't gon be the one gon do it

first of all you're pussy and everybody can see that
You fuck around, get caught in a that you shouldn't be at
you got no business being in, we ain't even gon be in it
No one's gunna hear nothing, no one's gunna see this

And be in and up out of it, them boys is bout it, bout it
The from [unverified] be drowned out by the crowd
And you'll be laying on the ground getting trampled by people
Till the closes and clears out

And that's when see you flatened
Nobody saw it happen, all 'cause your are flapping
And you couldn't stop yapping and it past rapping
It ain't the music no more, it's 'bout trying to show off
And it feels any minute the bomb is 'bout to go off

about to change, 'cause we ain't playing no games
We ain't budging neither are they, we ain't saying no
just ain't the same, when the Aks gettin' sprayed
'Cause hip hop is in a of 911

It ain't about hip hop, 'cause those days are
It ain't about trying rip shots, to get props no
It's about trying not to get popped and get to the floor
hip hop is in a state of 911

Step off my holster 'cause shit it's serious
All theses drugs you be fucking with make you
Thinking you with heat, yo son, I'm curious
How long are you hate us and judge us and jury us?

Some people can fade us, that make us so furious
us for fakers, homie we greater and glorious
We living for and others just making the stories up
Allusions are broken, so it up, you corny fucks

If you take a fucking minute to think about you've done
When you stood a gangsta who live and die by the gun
Got a hot one, spraying you till there is none
I'm like a stone homie, I got you under my thumb

Silly little bitches can end up up in ditches
We cut you and give you stitches, for and all my riches
Your game's like a midget, you're clocking a small digit
Dealing with the Giant Goliath, people that's how we it, c'mon

About to change, 'cause we playing no games
We budging neither are they, we ain't saying no names
Shit just ain't the same, when the Aks gettin'
hip hop is in a state of 911

It ain't about hip hop, 'cause those days are
It ain't trying rip shots, to get props no more
It's about trying not to get popped and get to the floor
'Cause hip hop is in a of 911

Uh, gangsta Ganxsta who to pay you a visit
On this you call hip hop, this function is where did it
When I put it in motion, my is getting branded
My for destruction is blasted because I said it

Got you stumbling for cover, this dying in numbers
But you pause and wonder, admitting it's all glamor
When you enter the business you thinking you running
You witness funny shit, your bitches they ain't shit

We gangstas we first, ask questions later
All these imitators parading like some playas
Trying to save hip hop the task is something
'Cause we old fashioned coded with loyalty

Get caught, I'm not telling, or more like not caring
I'm riding a gangsta feeling, no fearing when dying
I'm in a full circle with homies that's supposed to
On an 8 Mile mission Cypress and O.G.'s

About to change, we ain't playing no games
We ain't budging neither are they, we ain't no names
Shit just ain't the same, the Aks gettin' sprayed
hip hop is in a state of 911

It ain't about hip hop, 'cause those are gone
It ain't about trying rip shots, to get props no
It's about trying not to get popped and get dropped to the
'Cause hip hop is in a of 911