Luyện nghe bài hát Brownsville ii Long Beach

Just the whole shit son, y'know y'know
It's too doodoo over here, there's doodoo over there
Knowhati'msayin? get with the real, from
And the real from
And make it mo' better like everywhere
Yaknowhati'msayin? dynamic duo two bro

Fucking global, domination in this rap shit

is bon jovi..

Yo, whattup, yo.. you how me and ruck go
Worldwide boot camp smoke by the truckload
Or the coast, where they show me tons of love
Doc and tray deee crackin jokes bout n drugs
Buggin on wack rap shit from coast to coast
Why not the real from both sides and go for broke?
No ass joke, buck or rakim, long arms like down syms
Snatch up your hoe, her or pass it, it don't mean na-thing

What's the deal pah? i hope shit is peace and
But if it ain't fuck it I'm to release these slugs
these thugs, sean price, mc most miraculous
When pumped up, I'm forced to jump up punk and smack the
Act it can't happen when would I ever let you slide
Two fly niggaz becomin victims of
You try to avoid my clutches that's you die
News fly fast as fuck on how ruckus done guys
niggaz screamin, "ruck you on some other shit"
Mad I make music no longer for the love of it
What is this? y'all is soft like some velvet
You get dealt with, a single shot to your

Now throw your hands in the air if you feel here
Shit'll everywhere because it's real this year
From the city of long to my home brownsville
Cause real real everytime for real

Who mashes with the niggaz in town?
em willingly who got the right to make a sound?
My style break blocks corners avenues and
It's about time to in, it's a ride
Take you on a mission, be on a mission, I pack the
Steadily givin these niggaz don't these zones limits
I the unusual cruicial life, so pay attention
As I come through, for you and your
It's a man and his music, I ain't afraid to use
I bruise you badly, you want confusion, I mean useless
To step to this, we in effect we
the mental murderous and ain't afraid to diss

We can't quit we stop we got to do this shit (do this shit)
Cause heltah skeltah and this pound to run this shit (run this shit)
If you don't know you gotta you never trust a bitch (never trust a bitch)
Game trump tight, we try to run this shit (run shit)

Life without money, that's like with no air
Prepare, there's no love in
Engage, I the front page, like nicholas cage
And get served, and center stage
I'm through, throw up your teflon barriers
And get penetrated, superior
Hostile, verbal in 3-d
Hittin galaxy, throwin up d.p.

We in the house, when we outdoors
We in the house with dick in your bitch
From here to down south to the westside, my vocals test
You crazy, the I spit'll make a nigga praise me
So say oh, you love the real frequently
Oh for p-o-u-n-d and b-c-c
Me, bummy j and the dillinger and ruckus
And kurupt what? we equal fo' bad
You want lumps? we got some, worse than that we got
From hot ones, to shotguns, hold up I'm not done
Oowops son, and mad 9's, the red dot kind
To make a hit the bricks like stopsigns, you feel me?

At the same time, you can catch me on corners yeah smokin
Hopin these, niggaz don't battle the vocally
Potentcy, that's what I'm kickin while all you be
On bullshit, niggaz you movin at a slower speed
You know it's the, show after-party hotel like
Make me blow the out these bitches bangin they ovaries
I know you be, on my dick pah but yo I
Smack the out of any nigga I think that's clonin me

Now who, to be a real dope mc
Like heltah skeltah and the
all through your fuckin town
And punk motherfuckers down, hah!

Man, these niggaz servin me? I not
That's facin a in a fuckin tanktop
I took to new jerz to cape cod
You could be adventureous up against odds
And face a poltergeist, I bring it to you
And have the whole scenery surrounded the vice
Who could it be through in all blue?
Dogg pound gangstaz, one, number two
Never the principle, the top principal
Up the top invincible, rhyme assassin
I lay the on the table, take a pick
The wrong choice'll get whole chest cavity split
That's when all the ceases, this whole frame
And format right before his eyes into pieces
ass assassin with no heart and no mind
No money, no hoes, no flows, and no
Waitin for satan, creatin slaughters
through camps like walter payton
I'm all about money makin, and not mistakes
only worth what you create in the garden of snakes

Yeah, and how we do it
Heltah and tha dogg pound
this motherfucker
Yeah!