Luyện nghe bài hát Call 9-1-1

This right is considered a banger
Delivered with anger, your life is in
Beware of them strangers, holdin' flamers
naggers were swagger, 'cuz they keep it gangsta

Just face it, I blaze shit yo shit is basic, my shit is
Make you erase shit, niggaz say shit, but DJ's you ain't shit
you don't play shit, unless it's that gay shit

I'm straight off the ship, my style is ancient
I'm rich and I'm famous, I'm on, I'm
I came wit that language, it's mad, brainless
You at Cambridge, I'm fuckin' yo main bitch

Plus my is full, of gin and tonic, erotic
you got it, hypnotic, plus I got it
After eleven niggaz got patriotic
On nine twelve I'm like fuck it blaze the chronic

Call 9-11, then call your
Then Heaven, here I come Lord
by the gun, die by the gun
A eye for an eye you live and die by this war

This right here is a banger
with anger, your life is in danger
Beware of them strangers, holdin' them
Them were swagger, 'cuz they keep it gangsta

Yeah, now the mornin' after the night I just rolled
9-1-1 ain't a area code a gangsta mode
And I'm still in amazement on how I put it
Emptied round after round rat-tat-tat was the

Now understand the situation, it was
We, handled emergency urgently
I can't just have no nigga out there just workin' me, me
all kind of shit, dishin' dirt on me, shit

He was a local nigga sheisty and wanna pay up
So I got dressed in all and loaded the K up
And all I think about is revenge as I lit the J up
And even though it was late night, I fucked his whole day up

It was child's play, the took me for a joke
Not mack a maniac and I love the gun smoke
Make sparks in my barrel, flew through his apparel
Stupid motherfucker his life over Dinero but

Call 9-11, call your reverend
Then call Heaven, here I come
by the gun, die by the gun
An eye for an eye when you live and die by war

This here is considered a banger
Delivered with anger, your life is in
Beware of strangers, holdin' them flamers
Them naggers were swagger, 'cuz they keep it

It ain't no fuckin' mo'
I swear on I love, my hood, my momma, my soul
This motherfuckin' dub, is of bang nigga, I claim nigga
Like PCP to the brain, it's kel runnin my fame nigga

White lightnin' I'm sippin', snickerin', the crip and like a fiend
I tremble, shiver and them blow doam to smithereens
Act up, no actor, starch ragger
Dick harder than Viagra, dub push your ick

Connect alumni, but the gun high and crips
And when we down we turn niggaz hoods till the guy says grip
lead, to the y'all dead, 'cuz I'm fucked up in the can
And I fuck a bitch whether she can blew or all red

The industry most hated, get at us, we ready, dub, mack
And like Saddam, Bin Laden and no Jag in the Chevy
Back again, momma there go that man
the gun, them niggaz on one call 9-1-1

This right here is considered a
with anger, your life is in danger
Beware of strangers, holdin' them flamers
Them naggers were swagger, 'cuz they keep it