Luyện nghe bài hát Born & Raised in Compton

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

Yeah, that's the name of my
I'm goin' down in the where my name is all around
The suckers just be havin' a fit and that's a
But I ain't nothin' 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 definitely freestylin', all the while profilin'
a trickster, DJ Quikster steals the show

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

Born and
Born and
Born and raised, and raised
Born and raised in
Born and
Born and

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

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

So here's some in your face, muthafucka silly sucker
Ass clocker, now you're 'cause you can't stop a brother
Like the Quiksta I'm true to the game
You're lame and things ain't gonna be the same

a nigga like the Quik is takin' over
I really think 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 feelin' no

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

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

Born and
and raised
Born and raised, born and
and raised in Compton
Born and
Born and
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 buddy Teddy
up nigga? What's up KK? My buddy D
We got AMG definitely in the house
What's up pretty Greg and big baby Brian cold
Talkin' about the Armstrong pack, got my muthafuckin' back

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