Luyện nghe bài hát Bang Loose

Off ignorant, belligerent, gorilla people like mugilla
From the chickens, liver, stanky rivers like kitty
Take my finger out your you smelly Funkadelic
Funkadelic reteric for you relics
(The fake the nigga street sweeper)

The Grim Reaper's grim
I'm a Don like Magic Juan, off that
The game sprays out of my mouth a can of Krylon
Riverside to Saigon, I'm killing each I rhyme on
You had on like you had nylons on

Boogie funked out panty stainer
Ghetto enough to get TV reception with a coat
me
(It's the [unverified] man)
Fake comedy for my done on purpose
About to set the fly one, down with the ghetto
I'll niggaz in the third person don't even try it

Vaboom, he's back to in work
Vaboom, to make your and head jerk
'em bang, bang, make 'em all move
Do the thing, my niggaz bang loose

Vaboom, he's to putting in work
Vaboom, to make your and head jerk
'em bang, bang, make 'em all move
Do the damn thing, my bang loose

Timber, Hawk, the big hawk
Ready to
the boom ping, ping
That make the Dre swing,
Flipped and slipped and clipped equipped the

Hit, click, click, click, click,
Nigga, dissa, stealer,
Did-a kill her? I'm blasting
None of them like
Closing caskets

Put my L.A. throat on
It's on and getting cheddar
In my with the blue feather, in linen
with the vengeance
And when I make that gun

Bitch, roll like pigeons
So if you claiming brang it
And be about the
It's WC and I your mama

Vaboom, he's back to in work
Vaboom, to make neck and head jerk
Make 'em bang, bang, 'em all move
Do the thing, my niggaz bang loose

Nigga make way for the big
Mr. all rider, original bang hand glider
Scuffing up Chucks
Looking for a spot that mini mat
And a hard hat
Do it till I get you, pistol whip you

Nigga, your pitiful, picture me back material
Never, scraped off serial and brought [unverified]
Ditching your block when live while you
it ain't no half repping
Either you or not, cock it or keep stepping
Come on, feel the

What, y'all know? I got a squad so cold
We freeze all area codes, they this, real Gs
thesis bound to break shit down to quarter pieces
For real, Devil, the boss the Dub
Swanging, giving orders to chickens and

It ain't no bitch in this industry that like me
fact, it ain't to many niggaz that can see me
For sure I've been to loc for way too long
Now the spot on me, so believe me its on
Its funny the way I'm hated, underrated
But ya'll hoes couldn't with it if you masturbated

Niggaz wanna test me, I wish you
bang more harder than niggaz bang they hood
I come through like the in Vietnam grenades
Got so heat I make the Devil run for shade
This ain't no game nigga, so fuck with T
Mess and be headlining on Unsolved Mysteries

I got for my arrest by the FBDs
For pushing off [unverified] trying to take keys
A fely in Burberry
Picking up from the commissary
Don't fuck with

Vaboom, back to putting in work
Vaboom, to your neck and head jerk
Make 'em bang, bang, make 'em all
Do the damn thing, my bang loose

Vaboom, he's back to in work
Vaboom, to make your neck and head
Make 'em bang, bang, make 'em all
Do the thing, my niggaz bang loose

Vaboom, he's back to in work
Vaboom, to your neck and head jerk
'em bang, bang, make 'em all move
Do the thing, my niggaz bang loose

Vaboom, he's to putting in work
Vaboom, to make neck and head jerk
Make 'em bang, bang, 'em all move
Do the thing, my niggaz bang loose

WC, Dr. Stank, Devil, T
on, swang on