Luyện nghe bài hát Bang

"Who's there?"
"Forgive me father for I sinned."
"Yes my son You have a to make?"
"They me to do it again."
"Those who repent shall salvation."
"I go back..."

...I on everything, boy

BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
Up jump the
And just a rookie
So I your cookies boy
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I'm getting money, I push the
Got green Bill Bixby baby
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
No, you missed me
Cause I'm gonna toss 'em back at ya, like hot fucka
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
It's all I know, all I do
Countin in stacks, grind all night through

I'm pushin' bitch
I got a
I ran down your and popped a crack addict
in tounges since I was young. I tote a uzi
Professional hitman, pop you and floozie
he? Esham, I do no interviews
Blood's on my tennishoes, win or
I'm finda smoke a ounce of
George Bush
Still on the where it's hot murders be overlooked
Dreams and
right there
In the city that don't
we profit off welfare - Hell yeah
Pistols be
is dropping
No time for no bitches, my riches
it's coke shoppin'

BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
No, you don't me
I roll my homie
Jesus, not unholy, ya heard me?
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I send hollows you , I scream "Hallelujah"
I do ya, you don't know me baby
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This is for my Crips and my
And all my gangstas and thugs that show love
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
Guns up in the club, a lot of drugs
Whats really good,

Power and paper up like skyscrapers
I'm getting my right
I'm keeping my tight
Oh no
I'm up on a bubble
Bitches in
Breakin boulders Barney Rubble
my pockets double (whoady)
Slug from a fourty-five, I and die
the gangstas before me
'Till fourty-four me
Or me
They saw no one raw as me
The general in war is me

Young
any rapper out there, nuclear warfare
Spit napalm,
Wicket Taliban
Pushin from Detroit to Cali, mon



It's so

The way I kick

BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
I'm poppin'
So duck if the bullets
You're hopin that don't hit you, homie
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
I'm down to all, fuck'em all
Till they bodys in the ground the maggots crawl
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
This is not a
Say "hello" to my little friend.. Bang Bang
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
out your brains
Ain't no friends in this
Fuck a and the fame

Prelude to all evil,
Some people might say it's money they believe you.
Judgement day is still a'comin people, never me.
It be with me forever only time i need you's
When your head is severed stackin'up my green books.
At night I'm playin' with black magic. Tell me, you seen crooks
Busting off they automatics deep the darkness?
Some might even say i'm
Even if tha cops is around, I bang ass regardless.