Luyện nghe bài hát Roped Off

Compton Boulevard,
Rosecrans,
get this motherfucker roped off
Don't get this roped off

Compton Boulevard,
Rosecrans,
Y'all gon' get this motherfucker off
Y'all gon' get motherfucker roped off

on Brazil and Wilmington
Red flag, red khakis, red
steel got 'em trembling
Stomp a nigga out (In what?) in my
Red dot on your head,
Either you work at 7/11 or you dead,
Your stay around here but you don't
Your might make it out the hood, but nigga you won't
Fresh out the shop, RIP to G man
Side Bompton, my city's been on C-SPAN
My hood's been on CNN, my hood's on watch
My city's in the middle of Long and Watts
I'm at the Tam's Burgers, eating
Now how many niggas done died eating 5?
Been shot a times, but I'm alive
Hub City hustler, show you how to survive, nigga

Boulevard, Wilmington
Rosecrans,
Don't get this roped off
Don't get this roped off

Compton Boulevard,
Rosecrans,
Y'all get this motherfucker roped off
Y'all gon' get motherfucker roped off

Chucks, don't gang bang, I fuck baddies
I'll you how to stuff 100 P's in turkey baggies
gloves, dark spray, no khakis
Riding steel, tell fall flabby
L's come bro I'm relapsing to the old
In and out of spouses, manin' and the cocaine
Finger on the trigger niggas ain't trynna fight
And bitches ain't shit, so niggas ain't wife nothing
Who love? Million dollar weed plugs
Heart cold as Sunset, RIP to Key
Hoes never up, D2B
Nigga he was a foolie 'til he seen me!
Side baby, ain't tripping off nothin'
Going out a winner like
Still 100, like Daytons, or the chrome
Same 'til a nigga like Martin and Jerome

Boulevard, Wilmington
Rosecrans,
Don't get this motherfucker off
Don't get this roped off

Boulevard, Wilmington
Rosecrans,
Y'all get this motherfucker roped off
gon' get this motherfucker roped off

Aye man, just tell God and lift me
Come and talk to the devil, man nigga stay busy
ever get it twisted, just 'cause we don't wear Dickies
You ain't heard of Mossberg, you know you ain't from the
Man, I was born in this
We we knew the answer way before we seen options
Do you know the feeling to niggas out watching
With your kid out shopping, you still yell "Bompton!"?
Man, I lost hope
Hope you a to the Bone when we Cross Roads
Too many RIP shirts around turf, wait
We trying to why y'all got mid in the first place
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, my niggas on the wait
Wait, wait, wait, know somebody pay
Finna hit Stanford, man I left the A
We don't recognize your car, you coming in the gate
On Side Bompton

Compton Boulevard,
Rosecrans,
get this motherfucker roped off
Don't get this motherfucker off

Compton Boulevard,
Rosecrans,
Y'all gon' get motherfucker roped off
Y'all gon' get this motherfucker off