Luyện nghe bài hát Bang or Ball

From I got the hook-up!

W s ya
of a street nigga
We got the
Either it or take it

(chorus)

or ball bang or ball
We don't know else
bang or ball
Bang or bang or ball
Westside an we doin it all

gang memebers
Or should I say bloods an
Blowin ? ? ? ?
Cus we ain't off chips
on they feet
Now we the most bye the haters
Studio lot fulla
Benzos an
Man the are freezin
Keep that heat you
Rollin classic
With on the rearview
Now when it to grindin
Man I'm as good as they
I got the bombay
That your body numb
Now I bang I slang
An my hooks was still
But I kept comin up
Just shy of a
Now I'm the most
As a of fact I'm doin it all
Cus connect gang mean uhh
gonna ball

Representitive the pacific
? ? ? ? ?
Them dumpin motherfuckers
Up this ws it's on tonight
Yea g love where the bomb at
Die hard like the
Take a hit or a contact
the road dog
When ya see the heata cocked
Shes too clean to bend the on the ? ? ? block
I bring the
Like that gap
I hit em up
Mashin an blastin with the fat man

the tech up
Strap ya up
gang
The west gang
to get they crest up
Shit I represent the
Them that bang slang
And they three wheelers
Everytime I turn the
Its like no love for the real nigga
Dyslexic styles
Bang or be seated
We threw out the ws and we undefeated

(chorus)

Yea line em up an buck em with the tramp 8
Its for the whole
Im bout it you hesitate
Yea the
Englewood's notorius fool
When I'm dumpin the
Dont get to fuckin love
An fool be layin in killa king
Body of tubes
An thats just a warnin before I'm
? ? ? ? always first at

we tryin to
Do
Who bang with gang
or ball
Slang or brawl
dogs we can fade em all
Busta we callin
In the of pause
You paper wanna take shots
But this shit stop
You to get got
Englewood we all them ends
Got throwin up the w from
New jersey to new

Its the b I c an k y why ask why
do or die
From the
Know a who
we packin em
Chips we em
we pickin em
Bitches we em
On a
Hit up my gang on a
Cant no body fuck with ws I'm ya
get heated
My homies he squeezed it
Niggas talkin
Guess just repeat it

(chorus)

Yea I pain
cocaine an smoke weed
Gang affileated an fuck the
My street
Is to lavishly
Defy
I cant see a havin me
On 4th an 2 I'm the ya give it to
Hard stoned cold
pressure I wont fold
Sendin love to my
they life on hold
I my own destiny
These niggas wont get the of me
Mr. k mack an w s goin in history
Aint no
No body do it betta for the
No more
Its all about the an the limos
An all you wanna bore these criminals

Bout to slay em out the
Watch it, got to load it
Cock it, pop it, shot it, head
And he it
The he wrote it
panned out
Devoted is you know this
ya man out
With his out
In the an dickies
v-12's an 850's
Then with the
Fly a frisbee, times
color lines
Since I'm down mack dime
We die

for a ? ? ? or better
Kill down with whatever
For the chedder
Lets make it
An doller
Get back to back an up
niggas with our shirts on
An yall

(chorus) x2

An there you it westside connect gang members
Who bangin affiliets what ever you to call em
You know I'm sayin an all we do is bang or ball
Nigga thats it thats all what is ther to do

for life