Luyện nghe bài hát Bompton

Six in the morning, at my door
Woulda seen them niggas but the cameras is broke
Aunt in the cooking up for a week
And my lil homie Pooh on my mama sleep
We base, we cooking base
We cooking base, we cooking base50 grams on the table, a key in the (?)
And it's time to break it down everything getting flushed
Looking out the tryna find a way out
Seen the team creeping on the side of the house
They threw a canister the window, it shattered the glass
So I went into the closet and pulled out my gas mask[Hook]It's game for days, it's for days
It's for days, it's game for days
game for days, it's game for days
And I die I go back to jail, tell them niggas this is
Bompton, Bompton, Bompton,
Bompton, Bompton, Bompton,
It's game for days, it's for days
It's game for days, it's for days
game for days, it's game for days[Verse 2]Nigga fuck the cops
They're supposed to have my house surrounded but not
So I'm hopping the back gate with my Glock
Crossing (?) with 1500 in my
Look the street, they running in and out my spot
Aunt on the curb in
And Pooh don't what's going on cause he just woke up
my Cincinnati fitted walked in and out the store
Ain't no drugs or guns so they let my niggas go
We supreme, we mix that Sprite with that
Hop in that Cutlass, hit the switch and flee the
Euro coming up the block looking like a
Chucking up P's we riding through[Hook]Bompton, Bompton, Bompton, Bompton
Bompton, Bompton, Bompton, Bompton[Verse 3]Riding Alameda, everything was street
Until we stopped at a light, and ran the grapes
My heart like a 15″ with bass
Cause I reached for my strap and it wasn't on my
I'm a
What kind of go to work without his tools?
And you often watch wearing red like blue
It's on sight with the crips
My guns between the seats and them niggas ain't trip
a left on Imperial, sliding on gold rims
Empty the out the swisher then hop on the 110Look around, I don't see one black and white
So we rolled the windows up and hotboxed at the light, yeah[Hook]It's game for days, it's game for
It's game for days, it's for days
It's game for days, it's for days
Kobe score 60 on the Jazz, now we heading back to
Bompton, Bompton, Bompton,
Bompton, Bompton, Bompton,
It's game for days, it's game for
game for days, it's game for days
It's game for days, it's game for days[Outro]Don't push me cause I'm close to the
I'm not to lose my head, ha-ha-ha-ha