Luyện nghe bài hát Poison Bananas

P-p-p unit, you pussy, ass,
P-p-p unit, you pussy, ass,
unit, you pussy ass, nigga

Who the snitch?, You the
Who the bitch?, You the
Who the snitch?, You the
Who the bitch?, You the

Who the snitch?, You the
Who the bitch?, You the
Who the snitch?, You the
Who the bitch?, You the

Look, get ya mask took off when I four off
the shorty, throw your body
Where the grow tall
Yeah, I'm tango for the cash
Orange Jag, looking like a mango when it

With the tato on the
I talking 'bout bagging up work
I put Yayo in the bag
Fuck is you about?

You thirty, just getting in the
You should be to get out
You know drama when the Llama get out
Pull and the lead, bullets hit your head
Then your sit out by the time they find this shit, out

I'm in a different state, in a zip
whip, different plates, wait!
I put the heat in to head
You, G unit, ninja
'Cause your is rat, scrat!

It's as one, two, three
You lames, get at game?
You come through me
Yayo, get out the way, ho

Lloyd Banks, just got
pass the mack
And aim it at Jack, you ain't right
to be Frank Wright
(Right)

You getting smacked, little accident
I just now heard of ya, and the next you disrespect the west
E, ya, Yayo, you better lay low 'cause
The M.O.B, got some on the payroll
I put a million dollar hit on you
Show you why we ourselves money over bitches

I got a clip of poison bananas
And some cold hard killers Compton
(Here monkey, monkey)
I got a full of poison bananas
And a cold hard from Philly
(Here monkey, monkey)

I got a clip full of bananas
And a cold hard from Long Beach
(Here monkey, monkey)
I got a clip of poison bananas
And a cold hard killer LA
(Here monkey, monkey)

Olivia, get in the car, before I smack you
Like Fifty, did Fredo and he picking on li'l niggas
Is it me or is it every video, Curtis Jackson get a bigger?
Nigga, using muscle enhancement

All I need is a dumbells and a sandwich
Fuck, a conference, I'll run to Violator
Hold Lighty for hostage, 'cause Banks, doing gay porn
out the closet!

Either that or I'm ma knock Chris Lighty,
Cut all the nonsense, you was pc'd, up
Hit the bricks, rapping 'bout the like you common
Talk of New York? You, Jorge

I throw 'em, you catch 'em, that's not a
a promise, you did six months, now you a convict
I your phones calls, now you at me
On some wild shit, judge said, spent

Now you can get it
The same gun homicide, dropped dimes with
And time you try to kiss me on the cheek
You won't be alive long enough to put out Mobb

I got a clip full of bananas
And some cold killers from Compton
(Here monkey, monkey)
I got a full of poison bananas
And a cold hard killer from
(Here monkey, monkey)

I got a clip of poison bananas
And a cold hard killer from Beach
(Here monkey, monkey)
I got a clip of poison bananas
And a cold hard from LA
(Here monkey, monkey)

Welcome to the west, let me show you hood like
My niggas, down to sit on death row and ain't fucking Suge Knight
Tag your toes, wish you niggas, a good night
Rock-a-by, baby, chrome, three-thirty-six,

Ready to die, them niggas ain't
On the black wall on the mini that they can't be
A pine box of leg room, game, hit me
We're watching, access in Cancun

I'm at the two like the nerve of this damn dude
Pointing a beam at him, locating his wound
Talk to my heat, Chi-Chi get the
Replace that, G Unit, bandanna a halo

I got a clip of poison bananas
And some cold hard killers Compton
(Here monkey, monkey)
I got a full of poison bananas
And a cold hard from Philly
(Here monkey, monkey)

I got a clip full of poison
And a cold hard killer from Beach
(Here monkey, monkey)
I got a full of poison bananas
And a hard killer from LA
(Here monkey, monkey)