Luyện nghe bài hát We Come Strapped

We in the muthafuckin
Eihthype in the house
C.m.w. back in muthafucka
Geah, the most wanted in compton, y'know I'm sayin?
And can't can compare
So niggas beware cause runnin' this bitch

Run run
I got the muthafuckin gun and I'm ready to on your mark-ass
We shoot first then take later
No one can fade a crooked ass scheming
No one can stop us cause we to catch the fever of the flavor
fool nuthin can save you
You the line boy you slipped
Nuthin' to lose, shootin at your friend as I'm in another clip
You try to but it don't do no good
Too many killin niggas from my hood, uh
Too drive-by's no one can point or pull the trigger
Too many muthafuckin ass young niggas
We bail and it's an everyday thang, them fifth's
We slang a game of mutherfuckin gang
I gots to your fuckin cap, nigga
We strapped

One more hit on hood muthafucka ain't no bullshittin'
Better scatter that ass over the fence the 9 start spittin
And up your fuckin kids
for my homies who got stuck with lifetime bids
I'll cap ass up in the car
When your the streets the gats get blasted by n.o.t.r.
Don't try to hang the fire power it's a slaughter
We bust caps on your awake at the parlour
You get the short end of the
Rollin with a and the way we role, muthafucka it's thick
And my is sayin' kill so nigga you're stuck
I like the of the 'k when it start to buck
Ain't no damn playin', ain't no sayin'
One more point for the hood when my gat sprayin'
We gots to peel your fuckin cap,
We strapped

Night time the fuckin streets
Loadin up the clips and we ready to kill the gangsta beats
One time try to run a on my plates
Routine but jack is too fuckin late
Put the up in my lap
these muthafuckas don't trip, slip pass me the extra clip
I hit the mutherfuckin volume up on the
So no tittle-tattle can hear the muthafuckin
I give him one to the
As the cop to drop I'm sayin to myself damn it's on
I guess the made me do it
Knew the other times would be comin so I grabbed the strap and it
Hit the corner fast, hit the gas
Be on the lookout cause they to tap my ass
We gots to they fuckin cap
That's the way we get'em muthafucka cause you
We come

In the muthafuckin
in the muthafuckin house nigga
So the fuck back
Niggas on the run in the muthafuckin
Lil' hawk & bird in the house

Geah, we in the house

Stay the down clown
Cause no love ho
In the 94
Eihthype, half ounce in bitch
C.m.w. in bitch