Luyện nghe bài hát Bangin'

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Huh niggaz be like wonderin where tha Ice Cream Man at
I been down countin my marbles nigga
But I got two
it feels good to be back in the Yea Area I mean the Westside
With these West Coast Bad Boyz
Connection Ice Cube W.C. and Mack 10
Nigga y'all know the Westside is Bout It It
It's the I N G L E here to trouble you, W D
See me, I take this gangbang shit to mouthes
Beach coup, the hood patrol wit my in ya mommas style
I throw my set up, I ret up, I break up
No points so I don't jam tha tec up, dog
I put tha Cavi all day to parlay, when trip I spray
Then is anybody here all day, I trizit to my clizit
Who wanna fuck wit it, since tha is a ghetto
looks like I'm stuck wit it, Killa Cali is the state
Everyday it's a homie, lay my rag in a and retaliate
who is you, what side 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 on I bust back, fuck that
Loud strings in my chucks and a maroon velvet hat
I let my hang loose, no truce, no tamin
Westside niggaz for life, gangbangin

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

High as a tonite, rollin on my ci-zite
that Dub-S to that C-lite
I'm ready, but them niggaz on
Tey get beat like hussein by tis gangbang
hustler, geyda pusher, leg crusher
Nigga way for this Neighborhood quickster
Raised in a system, gang
America, take a at what you created
Started in a section, grew an erection, spreaded like cancer
Now tha country's infected, gangbangin world wide, beat the death
I guess the world really is a motherfuckin
But Westside are the craziest, that's why I'm keepin
My fingas on deez, clips, cause we done served two of them men
Ain't no what them niggaz gone get
If they done try to
I sleep, cause death is lookin foe me
I can't shake tha jacket, too niggaz 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
bangin nigga, uhhhh, we rowdy, we Bout It Bout It
Told y'all the Westside the best side
We gots foe all you hatas nigga regulate
the whole motherfuckin west side, red blue together
Makin green nigga, green

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