Luyện nghe bài hát Compton 2 Filimoe

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

[JT the Figga]
They can't cop the bricks'll cost
But we in the lane to maintain in the 6 to floss
Leather gloves with the to toss
But the money was from conversation had to clip the boss
down at the V.I.P.
Street smarts is crucial for young niggaz in the
Drop Jag the price to pay
Cause the bags was heavy my chain swangin like a ice
Got the feds lookin twice way
Cause we shuffle the P's in different places that the {?}
Compton to man the game is real
you turn 15 get your stainless steel
Whole squad trained to kill, we official
And to get rich now we after the meals
times got cakes for 3
When it's a bundle we break bread for the safe and flee nigga

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

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

[The
I'm not eatin your chocha or payin for the ma
I'm a like 50, the nigga to leave you broke ma
6 in the mornin, you on the sofa
Singin "Ain't No Nigga" like Foxy Brown and
I fuck 'em dogstyle Billys and Novas
or without chaffeurs, I make 'em fuck the both of us
You what it is, the gangster's back
And I keep my banger at my chain hang at
I'm

- 2X