Luyện nghe bài hát Compton Cyco

In da muthafucking house for da '94
Kill'em all off, ya know what I'm

backdafuckup of da compton thug
When I'm off da muthafuckin' chronic hood nigga
1 mo hit
Lips get split, fake shit
gave a fuck about a hoodrat bitch
Clownin' in da trey with da snitch
So stay da fuck back, you know it's that
Come strapped da "k", what can I say
Leave you're ass sceared like dane
we comming appears
It don't till'a tick tock
the clock, electric shock
Is I send 2 niggaz brain
Specialicin' in pain
Better yet I put fools to
Like I'm n2deep
The compton

(the compton cyco) yeah, eh (4x)

Guess who's back da westside
muthafuckaz, yeah right
Can't dill when the get to spittin'
Compton ain't
Run yo ass like a cat
? ? ? can you fuck that
I da westside out the fuckin' window
Strapped in my lapped as I on the indo
Commin' da muthafuckin' compton-gang
Niggaz on the run got the extra
the gangsta shit that you never heard
Call up my niggaz, lil' bird
Now we deep as a
Hoodrat bitches prepare to
And don't be talkin' shit cauze we pump
Lay in yo ass than we
And bitches for yo' ritches
give a fuck bout non of yo bitches
The compton

Yeah, the compton
on the run
Lil' hawking in da muthafuckin' houze
And is how we do this shit for da 94, yeah
Mc-eiht, dj slip, oz.
Yo take me the outta here

Compton nigga,
nigga, yeah
Compton fool,
on the run