Luyện nghe bài hát Compton 2 Filimoe

[Chorus: The + JT]
Compton to Fillmore here we go
In the Bay, our chains hang, L.A. they bang
Compton to Fillmore here we go
In L.A. they havin problems, the Bay we pop
Compton to Fillmore we go again
In the Bay we pop hollows, L.A. pop hollows
Compton to Fillmore we go again
In the Bay we pop bottles, L.A. they pop

[JT the Figga]
can't cop what the bricks'll cost
But we stay in the lane to maintain in the 6 to
Leather gloves with the to toss
But the money was made from conversation had to clip the
down at the V.I.P.
Street smarts is crucial for niggaz in the CX-3
Drop Jag with the to pay
Cause the bags was heavy my chain swangin like a ice
Got the lookin twice this way
Cause we shuffle the P's in places that the {?} name
to Fillmoe man the game is real
When you turn 15 get stainless steel
squad been trained to kill, we official
And to get rich now we after the meals
Hard got cakes for 3
When it's havin a we break bread for the safe and flee nigga

[The
I got guns, guns, guns,
all over the club
We in V.I.P. strapped, security that
25 deep, up under the throwback
new R. Kelly shit sound like Bobby Womack
Black Street in HURR, nigga where the hoes at
We got sour diesel, cases of Hypnotiq
And more guns than the Projects
Niggaz don't want with me
Cause know they gotta pay for talkin shit but the sheets is free
And ain't nuttin to the club up
You don't want in this motherfucker throw them dubs up
Jacob got the on chill
And N.W.A. chain glow like the of Ill Will
Relax your mind and let your feel free
You're now rollin to the of the Game 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 short on my
Make from the back of the Benz
With the {?} that kid with frog eyes with the corners to
The things we go through I'm beatin ya
Got some homies do' and I picked up the Game
they knockin on the do' I get deep in ya dame
Gotta charge you a G just for speakin my

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

- 2X