Luyện nghe bài hát Compton 2 Filimoe

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

[JT the Bigga
They can't cop the bricks'll cost
But we in the lane to maintain in the 6 to floss
Leather gloves with the tips to
But the money was made from 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 my chain swangin like a ice capade
Got the feds lookin twice way
Cause we shuffle the P's in different places that the {?}
Compton to Fillmoe man the is real
you turn 15 get your stainless steel
Whole squad been to kill, we official
And switch to get rich now we after the
Hard times got for 3
When it's havin a bundle we break bread for the safe and nigga

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

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

Game]
I'm not eatin your chocha or payin for the ma
I'm a pimp like 50, the nigga to leave you ma
6 in the mornin, you stretchin on the
Singin "Ain't No Nigga" like Brown and Hova
I fuck 'em with Billys and Novas
With or without chaffeurs, I make 'em fuck the of us
You know what it is, the back
And I keep my banger at where my hang at
I'm

- 2X