Luyện nghe bài hát Compton 2 Filimoe

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

[JT the Bigga
They can't cop what the cost
But we stay in the to maintain in the 6 to floss
Leather gloves with the to toss
But the money was made from conversation had to the boss
down at the V.I.P.
Street is crucial for young niggaz in the CX-3
Jag with 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 that the {?} name
Compton to Fillmoe man the game is
When you 15 get your stainless steel
Whole squad been trained to kill, we
And to get rich now we after the meals
Hard times got for 3
When it's havin a 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
new R. Kelly shit sound like Bobby Womack
Black Street in HURR, nigga where the hoes at
We got diesel, three cases of Hypnotiq
And more guns the Nickerson Projects
Niggaz 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 throw them dubs up
got the wrists on chill
And N.W.A. glow like the memory of Ill Will
Relax your mind and let your feel free
now rollin to the sound of the Game and JT

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

[The
I'm not your chocha or payin for the coach ma
I'm a like 50, the nigga to leave you broke ma
6 in the mornin, you on the sofa
"Ain't No Nigga" like Foxy Brown and Hova
I fuck 'em dogstyle with Billys and
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 where my chain at
I'm

- 2X