Luyện nghe bài hát Collect My Stripez

(don't around...)

In the house
To the 9 to the 6
in this bitch, uh
And we in this lookin' too greedy
This goin' out to all the hub city players
it out

Gang way cause I'm but a killer
A nigga that kill, that's
gon' steal to your
jaw
Fuck the
We go knuckle to knuckle, i'ma your ass buckle (geah)
It seems that you talk much but i'ma be like rockets
Hard to on that ass (pop pop pop)
Niggas lookin' faulty, you done yourself this time
With the 1-59
You be feelin kinda nervous when we pass you
Your full of holes when we blast you
Got no muthafuckin at all
Go toe to toe with the m.a. and they fall sucker
duck ah, i'ma buck ya
Serve you a clucker, punk muthafucka
You can't hang with the heavy weights
on the run, lil hawk & bird, da foe and eiht
So fool get your on, you're trip on
skip on
Before I get my on
Geah, bitch,
And I'm just to collect my stripes

(don't around...)

Eihthype in the nigga
prod in the house nigga
Westside in the

[young
A east side
to put it down for the goods
I'm
G'd up, throwin up the (gangsta)
The got problems
in an all gold trey, dumpin' (geah)
Leanin' out the deuce-five, bust
a fuck like ike turner
Corner, one at the light
In
With my big on d's (c'mon)
Since it's all about the
I'm jumpin out the heat, peep
Hit that block and stop, I'm in
Breakin with the strap
me a classic
A b.g. bustin caps for
But now drastic
I I had a plastic glock
And now we
brains and thangs
Cause I'm a
It ain't nuthin but
When you dealin with the evil
Caps get
And it's to the g
how it is
Collectin'

(don't around...)
big baby, geah...
And ain't nuthin but the in here
I said once again my friend
Niggas in muthafucka lookin' too greedy
Geah, watts up rat big
We in the muthafuckin house,

Punk wanna act up
How can you speak when you got no back up?
I we got bitch niggas in the c.p.t.
Tryin to represent but ain't worth cent
Niggas need to get cut down to
permanent marks under they mutherfuckin eyes
To be or not to be killed is the
When I lay slugs in muthafuckin chest and
You lookin silly -
Don't hit that note
As I slit your
Can't it, goddamnit!
ram it
Any time, any like janet
I'ma you like flow and mel's diner
Then break your fragile-ass like china
Knick knack paddy wack, a dog a bone
Scaredy need to get that ass on
We rolls like bowling balls
Serve your block with the glock like house (geah)
So be fuckin with the crew when I'm buzzed
Geah, right and I'm just to collect my stripes

Nigga, uh
in the muthafuckin house
Like I said once again my
It ain't over till the fat spit
And she spittin shit
Cause we ain't shit but the nina
To the mutherfuckin six, y'know I'm
Fuck all you fake-ass out there
Cause we ain't nuthin but the true blue
the hub city y'know I'm sayin?
West side all day
and we don't play
Eihthype in the house, erb