Luyện nghe bài hát Compton 2 Filimoe

[Chorus: The + JT]
Compton to Fillmore here we go
In the Bay, our hang, L.A. they can't bang
Compton to here we go again
In L.A. they problems, the Bay we pop collars
to Fillmore here we go again
In the Bay we pop hollows, L.A. pop hollows
Compton to Fillmore here we go
In the Bay we pop bottles, L.A. they pop

[JT the Bigga
They can't cop what the bricks'll
But we stay in the to maintain in the 6 to floss
gloves with the tips to toss
But the was made from conversation had to clip the boss
down at the V.I.P.
Street smarts is crucial for young in the CX-3
Drop Jag with the to pay
Cause the bags was heavy my swangin like a ice capade
Got the feds lookin twice way
Cause we shuffle the P's in different that the {?} name
Compton to Fillmoe man the game is
When you turn 15 get your steel
Whole squad been trained to kill, we
And switch to get now we after the meals
Hard times got for 3
When it's havin a bundle we break bread for the and flee nigga

[The
I got guns, guns, guns,
Guns all over the
We in V.I.P. strapped, security know
25 deep, guns up the throwback
That new R. Kelly shit sound like Womack
Black Wall Street in HURR, nigga where the at
We got sour diesel, cases of Hypnotiq
And more guns than the Nickerson
Niggaz don't want with me
Cause they know they gotta pay for talkin shit but the is free
And ain't nuttin to shoot the up
You want drama in this motherfucker throw them dubs up
got the wrists on chill
And N.W.A. chain like the memory of Ill Will
Relax your mind and let your drawers free
now rollin to the sound of the Game and JT

[JT the Bigga
But you can't come the rest of her friends
Cause you know I'm a boss and play cause she short on my ends
Make rounds from the back of the
With the {?} that kid with eyes with the corners to bend
The things we go through I'm ya brains
Got some homies next do' and I up the Game
While they knockin on the do' I get in ya dame
Gotta charge you a G just for speakin my

Game]
I'm not eatin your chocha or for the coach ma
I'm a pimp 50, the nigga to leave you broke ma
6 in the mornin, you on the sofa
Singin "Ain't No Nigga" Foxy Brown and Hova
I fuck 'em dogstyle with Billys and
With or without chaffeurs, I 'em fuck the both of us
You what it is, the gangster's back
And I my banger at where my chain hang at
I'm

- 2X