Luyện nghe bài hát Brownsville ii Long Beach

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

Fucking global, fucking domination in this rap

is bon jovi..

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

What's the deal pah? i shit is peace and love
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 victims of whorides
You try to my clutches that's when you die
News fly fast as fuck on how ruckus done guys
Cornball niggaz screamin, "ruck you on other shit"
Mad cause I make music no for the love of it
What is this? y'all niggaz is like some velvet
You get dealt with, a single shot to pelvis

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

Who mashes with the craziest niggaz in
em willingly who got the right to make a sound?
My style break blocks avenues and drives
It's about time to mash in, a ride
Take you on a mission, be on a mission, I pack the
Steadily givin niggaz don't pass these zones limits
I live the unusual 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 it's
To to this, we in effect we dangerous
Contain the 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 bout to run this shit (run this shit)
If you don't know you gotta know you trust a bitch (never trust a bitch)
Game trump tight, we try to run shit (run this shit)

Life money, that's like breathing with no air
Prepare, no love in warfare
Engage, I the front page, like nicholas cage
And get served, and center stage
I'm breakin through, up your teflon barriers
And get penetrated, superior
Hostile, apostle in 3-d
Hittin galaxy, throwin up d.p.

We in the house, even we outdoors
We in the house with dick in your bitch
here to down south to the westside, my vocals test drive
You crazy, the I spit'll make a nigga praise me
So say oh, you love the real frequently
Oh for dogg 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 that we got guns
From hot ones, to shotguns, hold up I'm not done
Oowops son, and mad 9's, the red dot kind
To make a snake hit the like stopsigns, you feel me?

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

Now who, to be a real dope mc
heltah skeltah and the d-p-g
Swervin all through your fuckin
And punk motherfuckers down, hah!

Man, these niggaz servin me? I not
That's facin a blizzard in a tanktop
I took tricks to new to cape cod
You could be up against tremendous odds
And face a poltergeist, I it to you nice
And have the whole scenery surrounded the vice
Who could it be comin through in all
Dogg gangstaz, number one, number two
evade the principle, the top principal
Up against the top invincible, rhyme
I lay the on the table, take a pick
The wrong choice'll get your whole chest cavity
That's when all the bullshit ceases, this whole
And format crumble right before his into pieces
ass assassin with no heart and no mind
No money, no hoes, no flows, and no
Waitin for satan, creatin slaughters
Runnin camps like walter payton
I'm all about money makin, and not makin
only worth what you create in the garden of snakes

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