Luyện nghe bài hát 9-1-1

Wahoo, guess who's
Mommy, we're
Say hello to my little
DJ Muggs, Soul Assassins, Hill
Everybody, put your hands where my can see

we go people know that we roll deep as fuck
Fourty fifty Samoans, they knowing when was 50
Tweezy, there won't be no hoe in us
They pop like they gon do shit but no one does

From New York down to Texas, up to Los Angeles
We've changed the way we move so man up if you can't
You may end up getting rushed by too many to us
funny, I guess money does have its advantages

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

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

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

And when they see you flatened
Nobody saw it happen, all 'cause your jaws are
And you couldn't stop and took it past rapping
It ain't about the music no more, it's 'bout trying to off
And it feels like any minute the is 'bout to go off

Shit's about to change, 'cause we playing no games
We ain't budging are they, we ain't saying no names
Shit just ain't the same, when the Aks sprayed
hip hop is in a state of 911

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

Step off my holster 'cause shit it's getting
All theses drugs you be fucking with make you
Thinking you coming 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
Mistake us for fakers, we greater and glorious
We living for real and others just making the up
Allusions are broken, so live it up, you fucks

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

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

About to change, 'cause we ain't playing no
We ain't budging neither are they, we ain't no names
Shit just the same, when 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 trying rip shots, to get props no more
It's about trying not to get popped and get dropped to the
'Cause hip hop is in a of 911

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

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

We gangstas we blast first, ask questions
All these imitators like they some playas
Trying to save hip hop the is something greater
'Cause we old fashioned coded with motivaters

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

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

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