Luyện nghe bài hát Compton 4 Death

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

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

Eiht bucked a down to the ground
And everybody about the Compton sound
Criminals to drug dealers grouped skan'less hoes
To the baby kids the hood grow

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

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

Compton 4

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

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

To the West side connect these gangsta threats
Commence to represent them Compton
My 44 mag slugs to fly
(Boom boom)
The murder I wrote with 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

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 hear me up in here, geah
Half one time, stick 'em represent

E down the road to the terror dome
A wax keep totin' my fucking
you to the year two thou'
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
don't cry

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

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

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

One two one two 'em
Half Ounce in the stick 'em
Compton in the stick 'em
And all y'all butt lick 'em

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