Luyện nghe bài hát Bonnie Clyde Part Ii

Bust guns, yeah, Bonnie and Clyde shit
You hear me, me?
(That's right, you know?)
I'mma this one straight to the top

And he get in the way, we smash, scrape scrape
It's real like that, you what I mean?
Follow, yo, yo, yo
(Bonnie and forever y'all)

Gun check, check, go over the plan
pull up to the joint slow, then hop out the van
Nah, don't hop out, out lookin' like a knockout
Show a little thigh, make this nigga's pop out
Seize him the cleavage
I want you to make nigga believe he 'bout eat it

I can let him see or feel,
Two gun totin', I dimes stole
nothin' gonna stop me and hon from rollin'
Yeah, we promotin'

We come for the coke and all the money in the
Act funny, get shot, nigga, hands
And I hope of y'all niggas got plans to die
We can't stand

In history me and this will be like
Five together, right? Damn, seem like forever
We trade shots, we blocks
And we never fail, yeah, but we hot

Now would you die for nigga?
Yeah, I'd die for my
you ride for your nigga?
I gets lie for my

Would you live for your
Do up big for you,
Would you bid for your
Shit, you my

Would you ride for me? Rapper
Would you die for me? I high from a tree
They ain't for us, nigga, obviously
Sound like Bonnie and to me

I you like a vest do
I'm the with a 380 special right next to you
poppin' out the stock
And two guns, two hun', get down
I this whole shit down

ain't know the vault, pull bank jobs
I ya squaw when I aims this rod
Y'all niggas can't do a thing to broad
My bullets the same as y'alls

I've been by the best, extorted the rest
Wearin' a niggas shit, crossin' my
Life on the line, say under my breath
But knew I'd be aight 'cuz there to my left

Over, baby, you, baby
Big gun right over your left shoulder,
Same nigga taught you how to hold that 80
From day one 'til we old and crazy, kill the world

you die for your nigga?
Yeah, I'd die for my
you ride for your nigga?
I gets lie for my

you live for your nigga?
Do up big for you,
Would you bid for your
Shit, you my

you ride for me? Rapper robbery
Would you die for me? I hang from a tree
They ain't for us, nigga, obviously
like Bonnie and Clyde to me, yeah, nigga

Ran up at
The bank robbers in our routine is St. Bernard's swimmin'
Everybody hit the floor, guys and
rush for the door, keep your cry to a limit

Time check ma, we got 5 minutes
Before the authorities and the FBI's in it
That teller's up to something, look, his are squinted
Don't let button be the reason why you're finished

Yeah, the sky's the limit 'til we B.I.G
Jesus, confess to him all the shit we did
Gotta reverse the six, [Incomprehensible] jerk
Almost got whiplash, we got a load of cash
it in the stash

Long as we shitin' like this
Shit, ain't nothin' fuckin' with
You my Clyde for life, I'm your Bonnie this
I can see us gettin' rich this, nigga

Would you die for your
Yeah, I'd die for my
Would you ride for your
I gets lie for my

Would you live for your
Do up big for you,
Would you bid for your
Shit, you my

Would you ride for me? robbery
But would you die for me? I hang from a tree
They ready for us, nigga, obviously
Sound like and Clyde to me, nigga