Luyện nghe bài hát Late Nite Hype Part 2

Where we
All day...
The side...
All day

We the west side
(1-5-9)
All the

I gots to get so i'ma take your
I do what I gotta do, kick in some doors (geah)
You don't work, you don't eat is the
A nigga like myself got to get me some
I heard a nigga say: I got a little trick
So smooth your momma won't know your tryin' to a grip
I said: that?
He said: worry bout that!
Just this muthafuckin' gat and stick it behind your back
the fuck was we going I wondered, didn't give a damn
Because the hood me under
Stick the gat my back with an extra clip
My nigga e just watch your back and you best not slip!
I said: you don't know me
you see saliva drippin' from my mouth? I'm too hungry!
Jump in the bucket, it!
a look back at the crib then hit the pedal to put in my bid
We in the bucket, best we gon' doing some lootin'
We got straps in our laps, we gon' be some shootin'
Headed to the side
To start some shit, up the blunt
To get my buzzed to pull the hit
Now I'm to cook
Take the on my back and I take another look
I'm to do some muthafuckin trippin'
I'm ready to hit your mutherfuckin
With it cocked, catch you slippin, we in the jettin'
Must be nearin the because I'm sweatin (ah, damn!)
My nigga and said:
E sit under the seat as he reached,
out the mac (yeah it's on)
Hit a couple of corners slow then he killed the (geah)
Grabs my strap cause tonight's the fuckin
I guess this is the plot thickens
Niggas fix, niggas pluck and fuck some damn chickens
Fools just stay hid
Ain't no
On the corner like caine, we might be poppin off damn kids
out with the strap
Niggas caught off
hard
Running for the backyard (run run run)
Somebody got two behind a damn door
I look at my nigga and what we waiting for?
He I'm waiting on you
I no shit? then step aside
And this muthafuckin 9 spit
Ready to leave bodies on the curb
I'm gon' be sitting on fat - I get them birds
Not thinking, can do me
Through the back door, I know it's looking a fuckin' movie (geah)
Big boss man behind the chair and he's as fuck
Pop in clip number two and I commence to (pop pop pop)
Not a damn
do or die
Hollow points hit the chair as the fly
I him scream out loud homey you dirty!
I him: shut the fuck up! where's the birds?
I grabs the
good (that's right)
Unloads my strap like a g should
Like santa with a sack full of goods
I'm
Back to the
I'm back a mac
In the seat of the benz and I'm flossin'
Niggas get in my way and I'm
Not shaolin but I'm down with the cream
They shame on a nigga, know what I mean?
but I'm just that type
The niggas gon' pop you on the late nite

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The side...


C'mon
all the time...
C'mon
Compton in this
Eihthype...
Ya
Just last year I said my friend

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