Luyện nghe bài hát Bang or Ball

From I got the hook-up!

W s ya
of a street nigga
We got the
make it or take it

(chorus)

Bang or ball or ball
We don't know else
bang or ball
Bang or bang or ball
Westside an we doin it all

Connect gang
Or I say bloods an crips
weed ? ? ? ?
Cus we ain't off chips
on they feet
Now we the most bye the haters
parkin lot fulla
Benzos an
Man the streets are
Keep that heat you
Rollin classic
With bandannas on the
Now it come to grindin
Man I'm as as they come
I got the peruvian
That leave your numb
Now when I I slang
An my hooks was wikkid
But somehow I comin up
Just shy of a
Now I'm the most
As a of fact I'm doin it all
Cus gang bangin mean uhh
Macks ball

from the pacific
? ? ? ? ?
Them pumpin motherfuckers
Up with ws it's on tonight
Yea g love know where the at
Die hard the comrads
Take a hit or catch a
Believe the dog
When ya see the heata cocked
Shes too to bend the corna on the ? ? ? block
I bring the
Like that gap
I hit em up
Mashin an blastin shotguns the fat man

Load the up
Strap ya up
Connect
The insane west
Bout to get they up
Shit I represent the
Them niggas that slang
And test they wheelers
I turn the dial
Its like ain't no for the real nigga
Dyslexic styles
ball or be seated
We threw out the ws and we undefeated

(chorus)

Yea line em up an buck em with the tramp 8
Its for the whole
Im bout it you hesitate
Yea the
most notorius fool
When I'm dumpin the
Dont get to fuckin love
An fool youll be layin in king
Body full of
An thats just a warnin before I'm
? ? ? ? always at bombin

Fool we to
Do
Who with connect gang
or ball
Slang or brawl
Road we can fade em all
Busta we callin
In the land of
You haters wanna take shots
But this don't stop
You to get got
Englewood we all them ends
Got throwin up the w from
New to new orleans

Its the b I c an k y why ask why
do or die
From the
a who ride
Gats we em
Chips we em
Hits we em
Bitches we em
On a
Hit up my on a cellular
Cant no fuck with ws I'm tellin ya
get heated
My nine he squeezed it
Niggas talkin
Guess just repeat it

(chorus)

Yea I pain
cocaine an smoke weed
Gang an fuck the police
My street
Is to live
Defy
I see a nigga havin me
On 4th an 2 I'm the nigga ya it to
core stoned cold
Under pressure I fold
Sendin love to my
they life on hold
I controle my own
These niggas wont get the of me
Mr. k mack an w s goin down in
Aint no
No body do it for the chedda
No more
Its all about the lacs an the
An all you wanna bore these criminals

Bout to em out the pocket
Watch it, got to load it
it, pop it, shot it, head exploded
And he it
The murder he it
Never out
Devoted is you know this
ya man out
With his out
In the converse an
Rollin an 850's
Then the 60's
Fly like a frisbee,
Different lines
Since I'm with mack dime
We die

for a ? ? ? or better
Kill whoever with whatever
For the chedder
Lets make it
An doller
Get back to an scrap up
Some niggas our shirts on
An yall

(chorus) x2

An there you it westside connect gang members
Who bangin affiliets what ever you to call em
You know what I'm an all we do is bang or ball
Nigga thats it thats all what else is to do

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