Luyện nghe bài hát Born & Raised in Compton

Now everybody wants to know the truth a brother named Quik
I come from the of the sly, wicked and the slick
A lotta people already exactly where it's at
'Cause it's the home of the and the crack, Compton

Yeah, that's the of my hometown
I'm goin' down in the where my name is all around
The just be havin' a fit and that's a pity
But I ain't doin' but

See, my lyrics I'm doublin' up and to suckers that I can throw
I'm a natural ten or four or six or eight before I go
Yes, I'm freestylin', all the while still profilin'
Never a trickster, DJ steals the show

So how I'm livin', I do as I please, you see
A younger brother that's up on
'Cause everybody knows you to be stompin'
If born and raised in Compton

and raised
Born and
and raised, born and raised
Born and in Compton
Born and
and raised

Now is the place where the homeboys chill, you see
But then I found it wasn't no place for me
'Cause way back in the day somebody musta wanted me to
Because they broke in my house and stole my shit

They musta thought that I was play the punk role
Just because my equipment got
But I ain't out like no sucker-ass clown
They they couldn't keep a dope nigga down

So here's bass in your face, muthafucka silly sucker
Ass clocker, now duckin' 'cause you can't stop a brother
Like the because I'm true to the game
You're lame and things gonna never be the same

'Cause a nigga like the Quik is over
I really don't I should have to explain it
Oh yeah, I'm a dog but my name ain't
And I'm the kinda nigga that's no pain

I have to wear the bullet-proof vest
Because I got the CPT sign across my chest
A funky brother never ceases to impress
My name is DJ Quik, so you can fuck the

I'm comin' like and I'm comin' directly
suckers get dain-bramaged if I'm doin' damage quite effectively
Rhymin' is a battlezone and have no win
'Cause I'm a veteran the C O M P T O N, kick it

Born and
and raised
Born and raised, born and
Born and raised in
Born and
and raised
Born born and raised in Compton
Compton, Compton, Compton,
Compton, Compton, Compton, Compton,

Yo, check shit out, right about now
I'd like to send a shout out to my Teddy Bear
What's up nigga? What's up KK? My D
We got AMG most in the house
What's up pretty and big baby Brian cold chillin'
Talkin' about the pack, straight got my muthafuckin' back

To my buddy, No Way, up, fool
Roche is in the house, my Donzelli
You know happenin', fool, what's up Itch?
And Tony Lang is chillin', to my nigga gangsta
And my engineer Joe gettin' busy on the
And last but not least I'd like to thank Shabby
And we out,