Luyện nghe bài hát Bangin'

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Huh niggaz be like wonderin where tha Ice Cream Man at
I been down South my marbles nigga
But I got two
it feels good to be back in the Yea Area I mean the Westside
With these motherfuckin West Coast Bad
Westside Connection Ice Cube W.C. and 10
Nigga know the Westside is Bout It Bout It
It's the I N G L E to trouble you, W double-oh D
See me, I this gangbang shit to hold mouthes
Beach coup, the patrol wit my flag in ya mommas style
I throw my set up, I ret up, I break up
No hollow so I don't jam tha tec up, dog
I put tha all day to parlay, when niggaz trip I spray
Then is anybody all day, shit I trizit to my clizit
Who wanna fuck wit it, tha World is a ghetto
looks like I'm wit it, Killa Cali is the state murder
Everyday it's a homie, lay my rag in a and retaliate
Nigga who is you, what is you, red or blue
I my drop on, I regulate the turf I stomp on
Everytime I see some I me gun
Red rum red rum and Inglewood is where I be
Boom boom bang on I bust back, that
Loud strings in my chucks and a maroon golf hat
I let my hang loose, no truce, no tamin
Westside niggaz for life, it's

Red rag blue rag, niggaz sag
44 mag, throwin up
If you Bout it what you claimin, fuck what you
Ain't no Westside gangbangin
What do I got get high for, would I lie for
And what I die for
Westside is the best side you got to
Keep a calico by the bedside, this what I'm all
Now which one of motherfuckers shot up my momma's house?
It no rules when you ain't got
to lose, and a gang of tattoos
So throw ya muthaphukkin, set in the air
If you don't care, to ride a
Watch what you select
Many niggaz get for the tat on they neck
We got the cannabis bombay, G ride Hyundai, ya best ta pray we
Find out where ya stay, lookin at my momma thru a window
Up in L.A. before it was called Central
niggaz like new statistics while bumpin my Stylistics, and
I'm locin, smokin dat as a youngsta
Now I'm big and strong as Munster
the set I threw up, tha only way ta go
It's the way i grew up, the way I know, fa sho'
It ain't about Crip or Blood, and it'll die
Because too much love

High as a ki-zite tonite, rollin on my
With Dub-S to that C-lite
I'm ready, but them niggaz on
Tey get beat hussein by tis gangbang track
Young hustler, geyda pusher, leg
Nigga make way for this Neighborhood
in a system, gang affiliated
America, take a look at you created
in a section, grew like an erection, spreaded like cancer
Now tha country's infected, gangbangin world wide, beat the death
I the world really is a motherfuckin ghetto
But Westside are the craziest, that's why I'm keepin
My fingas on deez, loaded clips, cause we done served two of men
Ain't no tellin what them niggaz get
If done try to retaliate
I sleep, cause death is lookin foe me
I can't shake tha jacket, too many know me, Shazzam!!
I guess I'm in too deep, cullas, I'm riddin over low term beef
2X
Gang bangin, huh, nigga wassup, W.C., Mack 10, Master P
Gang nigga, uhhhh, we rowdy, we Bout It Bout It
Told y'all niggaz the the best side
We gots foe all you hatas nigga regulate
Bringin the whole motherfuckin west side, red together
Makin nigga, makin green

Nigga it's all right ta be a G, Connection
Live for red and blue, my Masta P
But ain't no more God for us
But we can for that green
The legal way baby, the way
This song is dedicated, to everybody who fallen to gangbangin
wide Westside, real niggaz of tha world unite