Luyện nghe bài hát #1 Crew in the Area

Hoo-Bangers,
Y'all Fo' sho'
Well do this shit
start this bitch off, and y'all run it, check it, uhh

On marks, get set, go for what you know
It's the 1 crew in your area, doe for doe
I keep it thuggish my dicky's on sag
I buy my '57 Rag my '98 Jag

And just roll all over the town on 20 wheels
And just, brag all the mils, I made on mic skills
I and do my thang keepin' niggas on amp
It's Mack 10 kickin' shit from the camp

I just, up and ball, y'all
criminals and y'know we fades 'em all y'all
I'm hittin' six on the
And I'm ridin' on you busters that's how it gotta be

Niggas please, Cadillacs on
And in the middle of the winter, it's still 89
We's die hard, pullin' job nigga's hall
Best to check our records 'cos smack [Incomprehensible]

I kill a nigga ten times, 'em on concrete
Tight shit make ya say, "Damn, got bomb heat"
First that speak like, "I don't believe you"
First nigga who face touch ass 'fore, before his do

Nigga, I ain't tryin' to you, know that
I'm no joke, black, you can that, I wrote that
I hold Mac's with
Plus the at my side so I got two guns

It don't 'til the casket drop
Quick to them thangs, Hoo-Bang's the gang
On the corner with the shrap, to regulate cheese
Y'know we them straight B's and C's

Ready to go to war, I you to war
Hoo-Bangin' as I buck through your passenger
Bust, your bitch and tell her hit the floor
Give it a fuck, blood pour, what we here for

'Til I die, why camoflage? I'm in a
Your can't see me, I'm greedy, call me Idi
Speedy, the fire spits, like the Last Dragon
Connects the wit' the Glocks, g'yeah

I'm a motherfuckin' gangbang, low ride nigga
A 600 Benz ride, Cristal
You don't wanna fuck with me, you're high,
with this here, you disappear, listen to me clear

6-double 0 bang, ace O gang
Run up in and run trancs, what's my fuckin' name?
CJ L-A-Richwold, right for the scrap
risk for the roller, killin' niggas over

So-so bangin', steady and packin' on chrome, up under the
Swingin' from SC to Inglewood
Runnin' up on ya, puttin' 'em on ya wit' these hammers, mayn
It's the shadiest ridah loc, to let the barrel claim

Dub-C, one of the last niggas you get wit', with these things
I'm with bitch, I'm a couple of sandwiches away from a picnic
Clippin' nothin' but hoggs, I'm from the seaside of the
What's connectin' with these doggs? Nigga, ballin' 'til we

knees and C's, slangin' CD's
Overseas, the Vietnamese and
Ya get got, ass'll get shot
Have you on hands and knees like you was makin' sulac

What's the plot? Nigga, here to Reno
Boo Kapone, got three cases up in
I smash, I blast for the cash, I smoke
I ripped your ass in half, niggas do the math?

It don't 'til the casket drop
Quick to handle thangs, Hoo-Bang's the gang
On the corner with the shrap, to regulate cheese
we represent them straight B's and C's

Y'all don't wanna get down, fuck fools
Ya best laydown, get clowned when we your whole town
The Coon aka Binky Mac, nigga
or gat? Put you flat then I ditch my strap

What's the haps, mayn? Jockin' a whole game
Mack 10 put a on in, so now I Hoo-Bang
Get your new with my usual P hat
B-Mac, if I go broke I'm grabbin' my ski mask

Nigga, I'm a baller, Inglewood dweller, ho'
Schemin' for the pussy four times, do duty
Bustle up in and tatted up
Live and die for the West, but ain't had

It's a Hoo-Bang thang, say a "Nigga, where ya homey be?"
Like, don't your roll, too late I'm banged out
I'm livin' crucial, do this here on zera
I for violence and motherfuckers feel the terror

Rise up, when you other is fallin'
The Dawgs is who you gon' call, we on the like Spalding
Trick, it's the infamous from the I
Hit the switch, in the Lac, and go from

Drive by, yeah G loves rat and thug dumpin'
Bumpin', see me from Roadawgs, always somethin'
Like N.W.A., Hoo-Bangin, the R-E-C-I-P-E,
We fades 'em all, like

It's Westside Connect or ball?
Just ask the homey Do Dirty
We get drunk and beatin' fools
Up at the party

It don't stop the casket drop
Quick to handle them thangs, the gang
On the with the shrap, tryin' to regulate cheese
Y'know we them straight B's and C's

It stop 'til the casket drop
Quick to handle thangs, Hoo-Bang's the gang
On the corner with the shrap, to regulate cheese
we represent them straight B's and C's

Yeah, gettin' ours, Westside OGz
Hoo-Bang for the cheese,
You know about this
Try to see it or it, nigga, wuz happenin'?