Luyện nghe bài hát Compton 4 Death

Geah, one two, one two, uh
(Compton 4 death)
And how's the fuck we doin' in this one
don't hear me up in here, geah
Half Ounce one time, 'em represent

Eight ago a friend of mine
Asked me to say some rhymes
So I said rhyme I'm about to say
I grabbed the and then it went this way

Eiht bucked a nigga to the ground
And everybody about the Compton sound
Criminals to dealers grouped with skan'less hoes
To the baby kids making the grow

Can you feel me? Gotta my pay
To the niggas that wanna kill me I don't
Walk way, no foul play I'm N 2 deep
One times a nigga wanna play for keeps

Sometimes makes me holler
How your homies from the same game wanna tame you for dollar?
to lose, I choose to get a rep
Step, yep nigga, 4 death, hit me

4 death

Got a for you bitches tryin' to handle this
Representin' Eazy E's city G's
My buckshots put holes in your windows
casket closed as the church choir blows

Bitches gon' set you up on a trap
Niggaz gon' pull up to a fast cap
Gotta get your, green to spend
Gotta get your green and blow weed my friend

To the West side connect with gangsta threats
Commence to represent them streets
My 44 mag guaranteed to fly
(Boom boom)
The I wrote with intent to die

To the pen I'm a do you in for the killin'
Straight to hell and back, big black
I'm
On the daily, Compton criminal, crazy to get a rep

4 death
Compton 4

Geah, one two, one two, uh
(Compton 4 death)
And how's the fuck we gon' in this one
Y'all don't hear me up in here,
Half Ounce one time, stick 'em

Follow E down the road to the terror
A wax keep totin' my fucking
Takin you to the year two
How you like me

Keep servin' you the pow
No time to think, my do or die
When I for the West Side nuthin' but high
Bitches cry

It'll be some other sad shit
Cruise down the block, hood rat to hit
Pay attention while I mention how I payin' dues
Boulevard and Corduroys and high school

When talk shit we straight pump
When bloods and commence to chalk 'em
Givin' it to you, the real deal now you
Chills with me, a whole greenery to straight

Sittin' on top of the world,
C.M.W. no love, Compton 4 death

One two one two 'em
Half in the house stick 'em
Compton in the stick 'em
And all butt naked lick 'em

and that's how the fuck we do it
Representin' the West,