Luyện nghe bài hát Compton 2 Fillmoe

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

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

They cop what the bricks'll cost
But we stay in the lane to in the 6 to floss
gloves with the tips to toss
But the money was made from conversation had to the boss

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

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

Whole squad been trained to kill, we
And switch to get rich now we after the
times got cakes for 3
When it's havin' a bundle we bread for the safe and flee nigga

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

Compton to Fillmore 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. they pop

I got guns, guns, guns, guns, all over the club
We in V.I.P. strapped, security know
25 deep, up under the throwback
new R. Kelly shit sound like Bobby Womack

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

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

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

But you can't with the rest of her friends
Cause you know I'm a boss and won't play cause she short on my
Make rounds from the of the Benz
With the [unverified] that kid with eyes with the corners to bend

The things we go through I'm beatin' ya
Got some next do' and I picked up the Game
While knockin' on the do' I get deep in ya dame
Gotta charge you a G just for my name

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

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

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. havin' problems, the Bay we pop collars

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

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

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