Luyện nghe bài hát Bangin'

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Huh niggaz be wonderin where tha Ice Cream Man been at
I been down South countin my marbles
But I got two
Damn it feels to be back in the Yea Area I mean the Westside
With these motherfuckin West Coast Bad
Westside Ice Cube W.C. and Mack 10
Nigga y'all 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 take this gangbang shit to mouthes
Beach coup, the hood patrol wit my flag in ya style
I throw my set up, I ret up, Nigga I up
No hollow so I don't jam tha tec up, dog
I put tha Cavi all day to parlay, niggaz trip I spray
Then is anybody here all day, shit I trizit to my
Who wanna fuck wit it, since tha is a ghetto
looks like I'm stuck wit it, 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 gets my drop on, I regulate the I stomp on
Everytime I see some I me gun
Red rum red rum and is where I be from
Boom boom on I bust back, fuck that
Loud in my chucks and a maroon velvet golf hat
I let my holsters hang loose, no truce, no
Westside for life, it's gangbangin

Red rag blue rag, niggaz sag
44 mag, up flags
If you Bout it you claimin, fuck what you slangin
Ain't no tamin gangbangin
do I got get high for, what would I lie for
And what I die for
Westside is the best side you got to
Keep a calico by the bedside, this I'm all about
Now which one of y'all motherfuckers up my momma's house?
It ain't no rules when you got
to lose, and a gang of tattoos
So throw ya muthaphukkin, set in the air
If you care, to ride a wheelchair
Watch what you select
Many niggaz get checked for the tat on they
We got the bombay, G ride Hyundai, ya best ta pray we don't
Find out where ya stay, lookin at my thru a glass window
Up in L.A. before it was called Central
Makin like new statistics while bumpin my Stylistics, and
I'm locin, smokin dat yermon as a
Now I'm big and as Herman 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 about Crip or Blood, and it'll never die
there's too much love

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

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