Luyện nghe bài hát Cali Niggaz

The Game

From
Born in Hospital nigga,
November 29,
On G shit
My ain't scream or nothing
And I ain't cried nigga

The [Screwed]

Motherfucker I'm Compton, the hub city,
I brought thugs with me,
that'll set up 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,
where Tec's fly,
boys drive them S5's,
come smoke and get the high,
who the fuck the west died,
you dead, this the side,
I will & Koch, pop shots, for my [Cali Niggas].
Deal niggas, then smoking aces with my [Cali Niggas].
them with poker faces,
red rag, pull it down so they it's Jayceon,
down Wilshire,
07 Charger, K&M Filter,
high speed burning it up for my Niggas].
My life real like it was by Hype Williams,
I started off with visions of Benjamins to the ceiling.
The more gang banging, the killing,
the drug dealing,
the cap peeling.
We all [Cali

Ya Boy

Ay, Frisco,
never a 6-4,
they might ride, ghost ride,
but Ya Boy is low pro.
on the low though,
Black Tims, polo,
peekhole,
long 4-4.
Ya got your hands dirty,
I'm outside with the early,
Puffing by the gram heard me.
a bird,
the curb.
And if I get caught put me in a with my [Cali Niggas].
On the block, shots with my Cali Niggas,
fucking them boys up in Watts, we all [Cali Niggas].
We run deep, hit and rally niggas,
Hurricane Game, them up, let me tally niggas.
makers,
call them big guns, makers,
let the 'em introduce 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 a [Cali Nigga]
You see I'm the murderous blocks,
Compton, California where rather get caught with your gun on you,
see as hot as a sauna,
and in the winter time, niggas don't walk out without kissing momma,
life of a Nigga].
Hip-hop trying to take the life of us Niggas].
Don't call them rappers, address them as O'Reilly niggas,
but we gon get them and we kill em, address them as some niggas.
never the more they say they ain't feeling these Niggas].
When ya'll was ditching class over these man,
I was at catching fades over dice games.
That's one ago, 350 days,
350 ways, I switch the flow, a hot [Cali
I am a good to work with,
destroy life or destroy these rap verses,
a bitch,
so I buy whatever she wants, and 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 [Cali Niggas]

[Screwed]

Hey, Hey,
Hey, Hey,
I'm on the Street 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 on everything moving,
this on my chain ain't a 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 going nuts,
bitches hitting me on myspace say they 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 will feel something,
that's why I on the block, I'm still hustling,
When you shit on the my shit pumping,
a spot like a mailbox, it's where the come in.
Me and Hurricane in an S5,
a nigga up, take him for a test drive,
tie the up, show him how the west ride,
South Central LA, I'm a Nigga]
the best was born,
make sure vest is worn,
cause nigga's will split ya when the Tec is drawn,
nigga's will split ya deck, then your card,
just try to act on the boulevard,
you know it's me in the when I'm speeding through,
the fiend's say I whip colt a vehicle.
three birds, a bitch, brick, and 4 Fif,
with three, I take over the whole strip,
no shit,
the nigga is no bitch,
this, I'm so loyal to my [Cali Niggas]

Jay-Rock

Crusing through my to see whats good,
my block considered 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 brothers with different pops,
he the of Compton, I'm from Harlem, Watts.
a dub,
a snub,
busting at any motherfucker who be fucking us.
is Watts, California, gutterville, U.S.A.,
gangbang capital, crackhouses, tape,
riding through the streets,
right under my seat,
chopper in the back of the trunk, who want it with
Seperate your soul from your if you ever hate,
your comments to yourself, watch your soul levitate,
South LA,
it's the place to be,
in my house, counting big money is the for me.
Blow good dro, and G rides,
gangbanging and slanging, the whole nine,
Taylors, red strings, and khaki suits,
& Milds, Chronic blunts, and Absolut,
Killa Kali, fuck scrapping we you fool,
fuck the talk, bring gat, we're blasting two's.
From the to the booth I'm the realest,
Jay-Rock and I do it for my [Cali Niggas]

[Screwed] {The Game}

Who the fuck want to you from me?
and I don't chase nigga I chase after money,
hungry,
trying to eat till my bust,
I'm Cali raised, slang, you smelling us?
boss' life nigga,
I put it down like I'm the habit,
an ounce and get up with more bounce than a rabbit.
Got to it like a crack fiend,
counting big hundreds till my thumbs green.
in major money and power moves,
interfere and get em wet up a shower do,
how we do.
Street sweep you we ride up on ya,
I represent that Covina, California.
Sixty-six hit licks than 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 it up, I like to flame a mic, {Topic loosen up}
I can't Game, my to tight,
I'm out of sight like Comet,
throw up my set, life, like I'm sick and vomit,
bow down to the realest, nigga pay homage,
in the city of 600's and Chronic, haha, West.
And I'ma stay clutching, the trigger,
talk that shit, around and get ride by us [Cali Niggas]

Ay, whose back in the 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 to turn his life off.
Block out!, out!,
busting, watch the fall,
I told em about self-self made niggas, we ain't like y'all.
We on other ish,
my goons smother shit,
from my Piru niggas down to Eastside Crips.
I like everyday's my last, ask Jesus,
he never missed the beat of my heart, and neither,
a leader,
in the two-seater,
slide off to the spot, get bread, and my feet up.
I'm doors down,
I come around,
better have a nigga cheesey, face down.
I the city, the home of the Lakers,
Inglewood, riding authentic we chasing, a Cali Nigga.