Luyện nghe bài hát #1 Crew in the Area

Hoo-Bangers,
Y'all ready? Fo'
let's do this shit
I'ma start this off, and y'all run it, check it, uhh

On marks, get set, go for what you know
the number 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 the town on 20 inch wheels
And just, all about the mils, I made on mic skills
I slang and do my thang niggas on amp
It's Mack 10 kickin' shit the Hoo-Bangin' camp

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

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

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

Nigga, I ain't tryin' to please you, know
I'm no joke, black, you can quote that, I wrote
I hold with 2-1's
Plus the deuce-5's at my side so I got two

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

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

'Til I die, why I'm in a Dodge
Your homies see me, I'm greedy, call me Idi
Speedy, the fire spits, kicks like the Last
the clock wit' the Glocks, g'yeah

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

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

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

Dub-C, one of the last niggas you wanna get wit', 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 Nigga, ballin' 'til we fall

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

the plot? Nigga, from here to Reno
Boo Kapone, got three up in Chino
I smash, I blast for the cash, I smoke
I your ass in half, don't niggas do the math?

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

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

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

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

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

Rise up, when you other fools is
The Dawgs is who you call, we on the ball like Spalding
Trick, it's the infamous Macs the I
Hit the switch, in the Lac, and go low-to-high

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

Westside Connect gangbang or ball?
Just ask the lil' Do Dirty
We get drunk and beatin' fools
Up at the pool

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

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

Yeah, ours, Westside Connect OGz
Hoo-Bang for the cheese,
You know about crew
Try to see it or L-I-G it, nigga, wuz