Luyện nghe bài hát Cali Niggaz

The Game

From
Born in Hospital nigga,
29, 1979
On G shit
My moms scream or nothing
And I never cried nigga

The [Screwed]

Motherfucker I'm Compton, the hub city,
I brought thugs with me,
set up shop and get rid of drugs quickly,
drive Supremes, on gold D's, puff sticky,
love Tupac to death and still Biggie.
Welcome to the side,
them Tec's fly,
dope drive them S5's,
come and get the best high,
who the fuck the west died,
you dead, this the side,
I will Heckler & Koch, pop shots, for my Niggas].
Deal niggas, smoking aces fucking with my [Cali Niggas].
them with poker faces,
red rag, pull it down so know it's Jayceon,
riding Wilshire,
07 Charger, K&M Filter,
high speed it up for my [Cali Niggas].
My real like it was directed by Hype Williams,
I off with visions of stacking Benjamins to the ceiling.
The more banging, the more killing,
the more dealing,
the cap peeling.
We all Niggaz]

Ya Boy

Ay, Frisco,
never a 6-4,
they ghost ride, ghost ride,
but Ya Boy is low pro.
on the low though,
Black Tims, polo,
peekhole,
long 4-4.
Ya never got your dirty,
I'm outside with the early,
Puffing life by the gram me.
a bird,
the curb.
And if I get caught put me in a cell my [Cali Niggas].
On the block, busting with my Cali Niggas,
fucking them boys up in Watts, we all [Cali Niggas].
We run deep, hit and rally niggas,
Hurricane Game, line up, let me tally niggas.
makers,
call them big guns, makers,
let the thunderquake 'em them to the undertaker.
trees,
big sun the calm breeze,
you can call me one of the re, realest Niggas].

K-Dot

Yes, Cali,
home of the Taylors, not Bally's,
far Vegas, but Sin City,
Abso, put me on it, in the air,
the vapors,
house parties, hungover through morning, see thats a [Cali
You see I'm the murderous blocks,
Compton, California where you'd rather get caught your gun on you,
see as hot as a sauna,
and in the winter time, niggas don't walk out without kissing momma,
of a [Cali Nigga].
Hip-hop trying to take the life of us Niggas].
call them rappers, address them as Bill O'Reilly niggas,
but we gon get them and we kill em, address as some Hally niggas.
never the more they say ain't feeling these [Cali Niggas].
When ya'll was ditching class over hoes man,
I was at Centennial fades over dice games.
That's one ago, 350 days,
350 ways, I switch the flow, a hot Nigga]
I am a good dude to with,
destroy your life or these rap verses,
a bitch,
so I buy she wants, and hope heaven can be my reimburstment.
the game until I see a hundred cows roaming this earth surface,
at I was parched, but now I'm the thristiest,
dehydrated,
hungry, frustrated,
one of the greatest [Cali

[Screwed]

Hey, Hey,
Hey, Hey,
I'm on the Wall like a stock broker,
then I'm back to the hood they pop toasters,
nigga screaming war, they is not soldiers,
selling crack in the hood with my [Cali
Look, I'm shitting on moving,
on my chain ain't a label it's a movement,
fuck with caps, it's a in the coffin,
look, I shoot arms like addicts,
look, a shit get drastic,
you my son, kill me, you end up a bastard. ha
I got the internet nuts,
bitches hitting me on myspace say want to suck him up,
you want beef? What the is up?
If so we meet, I got heat for these [Cali Niggas].
When I spit, the realest feel something,
that's why I on the block, I'm still hustling,
When you shit on the my shit pumping,
a like a mailbox, it's where the bills come in.
Me and Hurricane in an S5,
snatch a up, take him for a test drive,
tie the up, show him how the west ride,
Central LA, I'm a [Cali Nigga]
Where the was born,
make sure vest is worn,
cause nigga's will ya chest when the Tec is drawn,
nigga's will split ya deck, pull your card,
just try to act on the boulevard,
you know it's me in the coupe when I'm through,
the say I whip colt like a vehicle.
three birds, a bitch, brick, and 4 Fif,
with them three, I over the whole strip,
no shit,
the nigga is no bitch,
know this, I'm so to my [Cali Niggas]

[Screwed]

Crusing through my hood to see good,
my considered Death Row but we ain't never signed to Shug,
California, I got my in it,
disrespect, get ya shot, I'm bartending.
Me and Game we blood brothers different pops,
he the seed of Compton, I'm Harlem, Watts.
a dub,
a snub,
busting at any who be fucking with us.
is Watts, California, gutterville, U.S.A.,
gangbang capital, crackhouses, tape,
through the city streets,
cannon right my seat,
in the back of the trunk, who want it with beef?
Seperate your from your flesh if you ever hate,
keep your comments to yourself, watch your levitate,
South LA,
nigga it's the to be,
in my house, big money is the place for me.
Blow dro, and ride G rides,
gangbanging and slanging, the whole nine,
Taylors, red strings, and khaki suits,
Black & Milds, blunts, and Absolut,
Killa Kali, scrapping we clap you fool,
fuck the talk, bring your gat, we're two's.
From the block to the I'm the realest,
nigga and I do it for my [Cali Niggas]

Topic [Screwed] Game}

Who the want to snatch you from me?
and I don't chase bitches nigga I after money,
hungry,
trying to eat till my bust,
I'm Cali raised, ghetto slang, you us?
It's life nigga,
I put it down I'm dropping the habit,
smoke an ounce and get up more bounce than a rabbit.
Got to have it like a fiend,
counting big hundreds till my thumbs green.
Interested in major money and moves,
interfere and get em wet up like a do,
how we do.
Street sweep you when we up on ya,
I represent that Covina, California.
Sixty-six hit more licks a tootsie roll,
give me a mic, a bad bitch, and I'm to go,
flow,
game like a eskimo,
T.K.O. dawg,
I they better let it go,
arsenal.
I heat it up, I like to flame a mic, loosen up}
I Game, my game to tight,
I'm out of like Haley's Comet,
throw up my set, boss' life, like I'm and vomit,
bow down to the realest, nigga pay homage,
in the of 600's and mostly Chronic, haha, West.
And I'ma clutching, busting the trigger,
talk that shit, fuck and get ride by us [Cali Niggas]

Ay, whose in the 'Lac on white walls,
big body, the color as Lysol,
hit the block up, if an turn the lights off,
and pull up on the fake ass nigga to turn his off.
out!, Block out!,
busting, the bike fall,
I told em about them made niggas, we ain't like y'all.
We on other ish,
my goons will shit,
my Piru niggas down to them Eastside Crips.
I like everyday's my last, ask Jesus,
he missed the beat of my heart, and won't neither,
a leader,
in the two-seater,
slide off to the spot, get bread, and kick my up.
I'm doors down,
when I around,
better have a nigga cheesey, face down.
I represent the city, the of the Lakers,
Inglewood, riding we paper chasing, a Cali Nigga.