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 muthafucka lookin' too greedy
goin' out to all the hub city players baby
it out

Gang way cause I'm nuthin but a
A nigga kill, that's real
Eiht steal to your
jaw
Fuck the
We go knuckle to knuckle, i'ma watch your ass (geah)
It seems that you talk much trash but be like rockets
Hard to dump on ass (pop pop pop)
Niggas faulty, you done fucked yourself this time
the notorious 1-59
You be feelin kinda nervous when we pass you
Your ride full of holes we blast you
Got no stripes at all
Go toe to toe with the m.a. and they gon' sucker
duck ah, i'ma buck ya
Serve you like a clucker, punk
You can't hang with the greatest weights
Niggas on the run, lil & 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 tryin' to collect my

(don't around...)

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

[young
A side ridah
Gots to put it down for the
I'm
G'd up, throwin up the (gangsta)
The got problems
in an all gold trey, dumpin' (geah)
Leanin' out the window deuce-five,
Givin a fuck like ike
Corner, one at the light
In
my big homie on d's (c'mon)
Since all about the hood
I'm jumpin out with the heat,
Hit that and stop, I'm in traffic
Breakin the deuce-five strap
Call me a
A b.g. caps for stripes
But now it's
I wish I had a glock
And now we
Muthafucka brains and
Cause I'm a
It nuthin but killin
When you dealin with the evil
get peeled
And it's to the g
how it is
Collectin'

(don't around...)
big baby, geah...
And ain't nuthin but the killers in
Like I once again my friend
in this muthafucka lookin' too greedy
Geah, up rat big baby
We in the house, geah

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

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