Luyện nghe bài hát Bangin'

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Huh niggaz be like wonderin where tha Ice Man been at
I down South countin my marbles nigga
But I got two
Damn it feels good to be back in the Yea Area I mean the
With these motherfuckin West Bad Boyz
Westside Connection Ice 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 hold
Beach coup, the hood patrol wit my in ya mommas 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 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 Cali is the murder
Everyday it's a homie, lay my rag in a and retaliate
who is you, what side is you, red or blue
I gets my drop on, I regulate the I stomp on
I see some I grabs me gun
Red rum red rum and Inglewood is I be from
Boom boom bang on I bust back, that
strings in my chucks and a maroon velvet golf hat
I let my holsters loose, no truce, no tamin
niggaz for life, it's gangbangin

Red rag blue rag, niggaz sag
44 mag, throwin up
If you Bout it you claimin, fuck what you slangin
Ain't no tamin gangbangin
What do I got get high for, what I lie for
And what I die for
is the best side you got to know
Keep a calico by the bedside, this I'm all about
Now which one of motherfuckers shot up my momma's house?
It no rules when you ain't got
nuttin to lose, and a of tattoos
So ya muthaphukkin, set high in the air
If you care, to ride a wheelchair
Watch what hood you
Many niggaz get checked for the tat on they
We got the cannabis bombay, G ride Hyundai, ya best ta we don't
Find out where ya stay, lookin at my momma thru a glass
Up in L.A. it was called South Central
Makin niggaz like new statistics while my Stylistics, and
I'm locin, dat yermon as a youngsta
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 ain't about Crip or Blood, and it'll die
Because there's too much

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

Nigga it's all right ta be a G, Connection
for red and blue, my nigga Masta P
But no more 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