Luyện nghe bài hát Bangin'

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Huh niggaz be like wonderin where tha Ice Man been at
I been South countin my marbles nigga
But I got two
Damn it feels good to be back in the Yea Area I the Westside
With these motherfuckin Coast Bad Boyz
Connection Ice Cube W.C. and Mack 10
Nigga know the Westside is Bout It Bout It
It's the I N G L E here to you, W double-oh D
See me, I take gangbang shit to hold mouthes
Beach coup, the hood patrol wit my in ya mommas style
I my set up, I ret up, Nigga I break up
No points 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, since tha is a ghetto
looks like I'm stuck wit it, Killa is the state murder
Everyday it's a homie, lay my rag in a casket and
Nigga who is you, what is you, red or blue
I gets my drop on, I the turf I stomp on
Everytime I see some I me gun
Red rum red rum and Inglewood is where I be
boom bang on I bust back, fuck that
Loud strings in my chucks and a maroon velvet hat
I let my holsters hang loose, no truce, no
niggaz for life, it's gangbangin

Red rag rag, watchin niggaz sag
44 mag, up flags
If you it what you claimin, fuck what you slangin
Ain't no tamin gangbangin
do I got get high for, what would I lie for
And would I die for
Westside is the best side you got to
Keep a calico by the bedside, what I'm all about
Now which one of y'all motherfuckers up my momma's house?
It no rules when you ain't got
nuttin to lose, and a gang of
So ya muthaphukkin, set high in the air
If you care, to ride a wheelchair
Watch what you select
Many niggaz get for the tat on they neck
We got the cannabis bombay, G ride Hyundai, ya ta pray we don't
out where ya stay, lookin at my momma thru a glass window
Up in L.A. before it was South Central
Makin like new statistics while bumpin my Stylistics, and
I'm locin, dat yermon as a youngsta
Now I'm big and strong as Munster
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
Because too much love

High as a ki-zite tonite, rollin on my
With that Dub-S to that
I'm ready, but niggaz on wait
Tey get beat hussein by tis gangbang track
Young hustler, geyda pusher, leg
Nigga make way for this Neighborhood
Raised in a system, affiliated
America, a look at what you created
Started in a section, like an erection, spreaded like cancer
Now tha country's infected, world wide, beat the death pole
I guess the world really is a ghetto
But niggaz 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 niggaz gone get
If done try to retaliate
I can't sleep, death is lookin foe me
I can't shake tha jacket, too many niggaz me, Shazzam!!
I I'm in too deep, fuck cullas, I'm riddin over low term beef
2X
Gang bangin, huh, Cube wassup, W.C., Mack 10, Master P
Gang bangin nigga, uhhhh, we rowdy, we It Bout It
Told y'all the Westside the best side
We gots foe all you hatas nigga regulate
Bringin the whole west side, red blue together
Makin nigga, makin green

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