Luyện nghe bài hát Compton 2 Fillmoe

Compton to here we go again
In the Bay, our chains hang, L.A. can't bang
Compton to Fillmore here we go
In L.A. they problems, the Bay we pop collars

Compton to Fillmore here we go
In the Bay we pop hollows, L.A. pop hollows
Compton to here we go again
In the Bay we pop bottles, L.A. they pop

They can't cop the bricks'll cost
But we stay in the lane to maintain in the 6 to
Leather gloves with the tips to
But the was made from conversation had to clip the boss

down at the V.I.P.
Street smarts is for young niggaz in the CX-3
Drop Jag with the to pay
'Cause the bags was heavy my chain swangin' a ice capade

Got the feds lookin' this way
'Cause we shuffle the P's in different places the [unverified] name
Compton to Fillmoe man the is real
When you turn 15 get stainless steel

Whole squad been to kill, we official
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 safe and nigga

to Fillmore here we go again
In the Bay, our chains hang, L.A. they can't
Compton to Fillmore here we go
In L.A. they problems, the Bay we pop collars

Compton to Fillmore here we go
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

I got guns, 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

Wall Street in HURR, nigga where the hoes at
We got sour diesel, three of Hypnotiq
And more guns than the Nickerson
don't want beef with me
'Cause they know they gotta pay for talkin' shit but the is free

And ain't nuttin' to the club up
You don't want drama in this motherfucker them dubs up
Jacob got the wrists on
And N.W.A. chain glow like the of Ill Will
Relax your and let your drawers feel free
You're now rollin' to the of the Game and JT

Compton to here we go again
In the Bay, our hang, L.A. they can't bang
to Fillmore here we go again
In L.A. havin' problems, the Bay we pop collars

Compton to here we go again
In the Bay we pop hollows, L.A. they pop
Compton to Fillmore we go again
In the Bay we pop bottles, L.A. pop bottles

But you can't come with the of her friends
Cause you know I'm a boss and won't cause she short on my ends
Make rounds the back of the Benz
With the that kid with frog eyes with the corners to bend

The we go through I'm beatin' ya brains
Got some homies next do' and I up the Game
they knockin' on the do' I get deep in ya dame
Gotta charge you a G for speakin' my name

I'm not eatin' your chocha or payin' for the ma
I'm a pimp like 50, the nigga to you broke ma
6 in the mornin', you on the sofa
Singin', "Ain't No Nigga" like Foxy and Hova

I fuck 'em with Billys and Novas
With or without chaffeurs, I 'em fuck the both of us
You know it is, the gangster's back
And I my banger at where my chain hang at
I'm

Compton to Fillmore we go again
In the Bay, our hang, L.A. they can't bang
to Fillmore here we go again
In L.A. havin' problems, the Bay we pop collars

to Fillmore here we go again
In the Bay we pop hollows, L.A. they pop
Compton to here we go again
In the Bay we pop bottles, L.A. pop bottles

Compton to here we go again
In the Bay, our chains hang, L.A. they 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 we go again
In the Bay we pop bottles, L.A. pop bottles