Luyện nghe bài hát Compton 4 Death

Geah, one two, one two, uh
(Compton 4 death)
And how's the we gon' doin' in this one
Y'all hear me up in here, geah
Half Ounce one time, stick 'em

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

Eiht bucked a nigga down to the
And heard about the Compton sound
Criminals to drug dealers grouped with skan'less
To the baby kids the hood grow

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

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

4 death

Got a thousand for you bitches to handle this
Representin' E's Compton city G's
My buckshots put holes in truck windows
Another closed as the church choir blows

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

To the West side with these gangsta threats
Commence to represent them streets
My 44 mag slugs 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 mack
I'm
On the daily, criminal, crazy just to get a rep

Compton 4
Compton 4

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

Follow E the road to the terror dome
A wax totin' my fucking chrome
Takin you to the year two
How you me now?

Keep you with the pow
No to think, my instinct's do or die
I ride for the West Side nuthin' but high
Bitches cry

It'll be some sad love shit
down the block, another hood rat to hit
Pay attention while I mention how I been dues
Since Boulevard and Corduroys and high

When bitches shit we straight pump
When bloods and crips commence to 'em
Givin' it to you, the real now you know
Chills with me, a greenery to straight blow

on top of the world, s'yep
C.M.W. no love, 4 death geah

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

Geah and how the fuck we do it
Representin' the West,