Luyện nghe bài hát Compton 2 Filimoe

[Chorus: The + JT]
Compton to Fillmore 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

[JT the Bigga
They can't cop the bricks'll cost
But we stay in the to maintain in the 6 to floss
Leather gloves the tips to toss
But the money was made conversation had to clip the boss
Smash at the V.I.P.
Street smarts is crucial for niggaz in the CX-3
Drop Jag with the to pay
the bags was heavy my chain swangin like a ice capade
Got the lookin twice this way
Cause we shuffle the P's in different places the {?} name
to Fillmoe man the game is real
When you turn 15 get stainless steel
squad been trained 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 bread for the safe and flee nigga

[The
I got guns, guns, guns,
Guns all the club
We in V.I.P. strapped, security know
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 sour diesel, three cases of
And more guns than the Projects
Niggaz don't beef with me
Cause know 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 motherfucker throw them dubs up
Jacob got the on chill
And N.W.A. chain glow the memory of Ill Will
Relax your mind and let your drawers free
You're now rollin to the sound of the and JT

[JT the Bigga
But you can't come with the of her friends
Cause you know I'm a boss and won't play cause she on my ends
rounds from the back 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 they knockin on the do' I get deep in ya
Gotta charge you a G for speakin my name

Game]
I'm not eatin 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
Singin "Ain't No Nigga" Foxy Brown and Hova
I fuck 'em with Billys and Novas
or without chaffeurs, I make 'em fuck the both of us
You know it is, the gangster's back
And I keep my at where my chain hang at
I'm

- 2X