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 here we go again
In L.A. they havin problems, the Bay we pop
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 what the cost
But we stay in the lane to in the 6 to floss
Leather gloves with the to toss
But the money was made conversation had to clip the boss
down at the V.I.P.
Street smarts is crucial for niggaz in the CX-3
Jag with the price to pay
Cause the bags was my chain swangin like a ice capade
Got the feds twice this way
Cause we shuffle the P's in different places that the {?}
Compton to man the game is real
When you 15 get your stainless steel
Whole been trained to kill, we official
And switch to get rich now we the meals
times got cakes for 3
When havin a bundle 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
That new R. Kelly shit sound like Bobby
Wall Street in HURR, nigga where the hoes at
We got sour diesel, cases of Hypnotiq
And more than the Nickerson Projects
Niggaz don't beef with me
Cause they know they pay for talkin shit but the sheets is free
And ain't to shoot the club up
You don't want drama in motherfucker throw them dubs up
got the wrists on chill
And N.W.A. chain like the memory of Ill Will
your mind and let your drawers feel free
You're now rollin to the of the Game and JT

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

[The
I'm not eatin your chocha or payin for the ma
I'm a pimp like 50, the nigga to you broke ma
6 in the mornin, you on the sofa
Singin "Ain't No Nigga" like Foxy and Hova
I fuck 'em dogstyle Billys and Novas
With or without chaffeurs, I 'em fuck the both of us
You know what it is, the back
And I keep my banger at where my chain at
I'm

- 2X